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Jun 2019
I'm no good for any woman.
I'm no good for her open toed shoes,
....for her teasing see through sundress.
I'm no good for her mind,
for her ******* I must confess,
hardened gumdrop ******* ...
almost like a pacifier..
makes my own mind a mess,
I guess.

I'm no good for her nails.
Unpolished, no curves like the ones under her dress,
straight as rails.
Chewed up and forgotten,
hang nailed and almost rotten.

I'm no good for her makeup, her mascara.
Her eyes all swollen and streamed.
Black lines that run down her face,
i've ruined her favorite white teddy lace.

Her once watermelonย ย luscious lips ,
all frowned and wrinkled from worry.
That apple red lipstick
makes a sad face on my collar...
the frown turns to anger,
I ready for her to holler.

I'm no good for any woman,
cause they think I'm no good when I'm alone.
forgive me for being a man when I am free,
I'll be a man forever...with a lock in need of a key.
I may be no good
but only one key fits, and should.



written by me... ..
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The Concrete Poet  M
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