Gender
Men abound on earth
Of different hue
And make temperament heritage
But all with an iPhone
or a Samsung Galaxy, an htc or a Blackberry
Talking in different tongues
And then there were the women
Looking over their shoulders
Sitting on daddy's shoulders
With the strange power to embrace
the vulnerable with the strong
Jezebels at heart
Pirates in spirit
posted by Anaconda | 3:46 PM
2 Comments:
Hello Anaconda;
presumably you are quite harmless on the page?
Thank you for your visit. No, the appearance on Top Gear was all in the mind, one of those hallucinations brought on by an adverse reaction to prescription medication.
I had a scroll through your on-off blogs, what I saw was interesting in an unusual way, very individual and both amusing and thought provoking.
I enjoyed your poem, in particular the last two lines. Are there still many women who look over their shoulders? Their own, I mean.
A pleasure to meet you.
I like the lines' with the strange power to embrace/the vulnerable with the strong.' :):)
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