Once she comes, the wanton bird,
She clings to many-many handsome men,
She brings her fairy god-mother’s tale,
And clips the wings of hapless men.
Once he comes, the worthless man,
He blinds her eyes with shimmering bling,
He clothes her mind with seemingly bliss,
And strips her soul of dignity’s piece.
Once she comes, the wanton bird,
She plays the ’Hail Mary’ medley piece,
She sings until she breaks her bill,
And flies away to other means.
©Ub Matthews - 261009
