A Woman’s Poem

Good ol’ Mom…
He didn’t like the casserole

And he didn’t like my cake.

My biscuits were too hard…

Not like his mother used to make.

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I didn’t perk the coffee right

He didn’t like the stew

I didn’t mend his socks…

The way his mother used to do.

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I pondered for an answer

I was looking for a clue

Then I turned around and smacked him…

Like his Mother used to do.

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BloonChick: I LOVE HAPPY ENDINGS, DON’T YOU?? :)

3 Responses to “A Woman’s Poem”


  1. 1 IBloon

    Haha! That is a excellent poem. Very awesome ending.

  2. 2 The Bloon Blade

    SEXIST!!!!

    *flee*

  3. 3 BloonChick

    ::grin::

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