the moods of a woman
A woman is a bundle of contradiction,
She's afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse,
But will tackle a stranger alone in the house.
Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose,
She'll kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose,
She'll win you in rage, enchant you in silk,
She'll be stronger than brandy, milder than milk,
At times she'll be vengeful, merry and sad,
She'll hate you like poison, and love you like mad.
7 Comments:
That's a nice poem -- everything said is so true! Thanks for dropping by my site. I will add you to my TTh blogroll for this coming Thursday's posting :-) Come by again soon! god bless...
Wow - wonderful poem ~ M. Thank you so much for sharing it.
I see you are joining the TTh bunch - AWESOME!!!
Nice reminder of what we are up against...jokes
too funny!
too funny!
LOVE IT! How true it is!
That is a good poem :)
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