A Poem for Women

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A Poem for Women

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.

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.

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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[francie21805]

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I'm about to do some smacking.
Like his mother should have done.




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[annalittlebit]

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