This is an ode to the Singles
Myself, a prided member
20 long years
of single life cheers
Even here and now in December

This is an ode to not sharing
Any food, or clothes I’m not wearing
I get good sleep
Without sharing my sheets
And I order dessert, without caring

This is an ode to my wallet
It’s always full, in my pocket
To give a gift
Is rare on my list
Except christmas. I’m not that selfish.

This is an ode to my spare time
Something I have that is sublime
I spend it alone
In my little old home
Relaxing with a glass of red wine

This is an ode to my life
It’s been so quiet and nice
But
To go on a date
Would be kinda great
So, hey, wanna go grab a bite?