Girls OnlyA Poem by MyrnaHey everyone, it's me, Myrna!Good morning, girls This ain’t for men to read So just go back to your beer And basketball Ain’t they all the same? They only want one thing And it ain’t always food So I don’t want no men reading here This is between us girls Right now I’m busy hatin’ men So anyway, girls I called David on Valentine’s Day Like somethin’ nice to do, y’know? And this woman answered the phone In his room and said her name was Amanda Real snooty type usin’ big words and all Like I ain’t got no education But I know some big words, too A person who can use both hands is amphibious See there? And she called him Dr. David Hell, he ain’t no doctor Ain’t even got no stethoscope thing But he gives physicals, all right, believe you me And he tried to tell me that All doctors aren’t medical ones Like I’m stupid or somethin’ He says he’s got one of them PhD things Hell, that can’t be true PhD . . . . you can’t even pronounce it So anyway, girls, he’s with this woman And they’re travelin’ ‘round to fancy hotels Like he used to do with me Fancy hotels with towels so thick I could hardly close my suitcase And I’m here at Lot 29 while Gladys works And feelin’ kinda’ lonely, y’know? But I’m eatin’ grits and hush puppies And they ain’t got good things like that In the fancy hotel restaurants, believe you me © 2013 MyrnaReviews
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