A FUN LOVING GUYA Poem by Eagle CruaghHe stole hearts and he was smooth, but something is amiss----FUN LOVING GUY
She was only a poor workman`s daughter
Quiet as the morning`s dew
She longed for the rapture she found in words
Sadly she found only you
The gigolo posed shirtless and smooth
Aloof the kids called him cool
He wrote all these beautiful words
The words that made poor Angela drool
Around here they called him a poet
Down at the hardware we called him a fool
He spewed incense in words and joined a group
Of sleek and slimey males by the pool
These poets all spoke in a rapture of words
Angela poor innocent girl
Preened and adjusted all that she owned
Unknowingly adoring his curls
The day came when out of the blue
She confessed that she needed this jewel
Angela now stolen from out of our world
Angela lured away by this fool
When Angela thought him to propose that day
For he was a poet you know
She listened for his voice a soft quiet glow
Instead she heard them tell her "he`s gay".
---- Eagle Cruagh
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18 Reviews Added on February 11, 2008 Last Updated on June 17, 2010 AuthorEagle CruaghCAAbout-------It is your mind---- that creates this world--- -----Buddha ----------------------- eaglecruagh.blogspot.com .. more..Writing
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