a love fable
WITH PEN IN HAND
I SIT AT MY TABLE
WRITING A POEM
AND CREATING A FABLE
TO TELL THE STORY
OF A MAN WHO'S TRYING
TO FIND A WIFE
WITHOUT MUCH CRYING
HE SPENDS HIS TIME
AND ALL HIS MONEY
LOOKING FOR A LADY
TO CALL HIM HONEY
SO PITY THE MAN
AS HE TRIES TO WOW HER
HE STANDS IN THE STREET
AND HANDS HER A FLOWER
HE HOPES FOR THE BEST
AS HE GIVES IT HIS ALL
HE'S WAITING FOR LOVE
BUT SUSPECTS A FALL
HE'LL NEVER GIVE UP
OR EVER STOP TRYING
TILL HE FINDS A WIFE
EVEN IF DYING
SO LISTEN GOOD
AND LISTEN WELL
THE FABLES OVER
NOTHING ELSE TO TELL
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