Men ain’t enough Where’s my beloved Been waiting and hoping he comes too soon. I’m 28. Still waiting and praying. I asked, Does a patient dog still eat the fattest bone ? I’m the one getting fatter and the patient getting slimmer Who I’m I waiting for, A perfect man? A boomerang ? Gosh ! But I’m not born by mistake Still wondering why the wait He may be a womanizer, yet to repent. But yet am keeping and keeping. Denying and still denying many. Who am I waiting for! When he comes, Will I welcome his presence ? What of if his bad side comes back, Will I regret not flirting when I needed to? What I resist, hope it won’t be what I can’t do without ? Will he give me when I need it.
People A, B, C, and D, started getting along and were somewhat happy. Who knew that a Person F would come and make such a mess. The letters started fighting, hitting, yelling, shoving, shouting. No one liked that Person F who came and made so much distress. But little did the letters know that there were more letters still to show...
Person F is here! For all who read my last poem about letters, here is the Person F you've been waiting for! I know it's not exactly in alphabetical order, but I hope you can still enjoy it!
Person A and Person B were together and very happy. Then came along a Person C and kinda ruined everything. But to make things a bit more crazy, came along a Person D. Now person A, B, C, and D are anything but happy. Who knew that letters of the alphabet could be so nasty.
Inspiration came when one of my friends was explaining a confusing matter to me, and was using letters instead of name(which is good in some cases).