One day here
The next not,
An inherent pull
Said begot,
Has you gone
Somewhat fraught,
Be hardly mindful
Of surrounds,
Fate chose impose
Wills you bound
To board its purpose,
Hence to compose
You hold return
To haven born,
And so arrive
Thus feeling worn,
Tho far from decomposed!
ode to Edgar Allan Poe
‘Tis said a womanizer
Is but a tantalizer
With inherent charm,
And fertile propensity
Fashions all his way,
With amplitude
That awakens a desire
In women he’ll prey,
Having thus pursued
He’ll kindle a belief,
With the altruism
A Lothario kneads,
Resistor finds to plead,
Assured he’s the prize
Women can but idolize!
