Mixed NutsA Poem by Christina May ShanabergI'm looking for Mr. Peanut!Mixed Nuts
I keep looking for Mr. Peanut And keep ending up with mixed nuts.
It must be the very guy thing, Trying to seem like really something, When, in fact, they are a bunch of nuts With little or no true guts.
I don't want someone to fight for me Or someone afraid to let me be free; I want someone to stand beside me And not act like a crazy piece of jealousy.
I keep looking for Mr. Peanuts And keep ending up with mixed nuts.
We women don't want a jellyfish Or a man to give us our every wish; We want someone, whom can stand alone, And to be someone we can depend upon.
I am sure you are the world's best lover; Can you stand up to day, night being over; I want you to take my fragile hand And lead me around like a true man.
I keep looking for Mr. Peanuts And keep ending up with mixed nuts.
I don't want to be haunted by your dead lover Or to be judged by your children's mother; I don't care that you have a duty to your mom; Maybe, you should just want to live alone.
I've been through so many dated men And couldn't, even, find a good friend; What goes wrong with the manly men; Have they all, simply, gone insane?
I keep looking for Mr. Peanuts And keep ending up with mixed nuts.
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10 Reviews Added on September 17, 2011 Last Updated on September 17, 2011 Tags: Men, Insanity, Dating, Relationships AuthorChristina May ShanabergMount Vernon, OHAboutI am a former member of North Shore Writers' Guild in Willoughby OH. I have had numerous poems published and letters. I am, currently, working on a screen play that I hope will interest my cousin-in.. more..Writing
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