I move quickly from man to man, Often going from hand to hand. Some men hide me from their wives, They say I tend to upset their lives.
They love taking me to fancy restaurants, While in there I'm often in their pants. Men take me to dances, you know, One even played with me in a casino.
I was once taken on a Caribbean Cruise, While there, I suffered some abuse. I hated the way I was taken for granted, Some very serious issues were being planted.
This man traded me for some drugs, Then I was fought over by some thugs. I must admit, it made me feel wanted, Knowing that I have them all taunted
I seldom see the inside of a church, No matter how far and wide I search. In spite of all this, I enjoy it still, I love being me...a hundred dollar bill!!
devilish...sparkle in my eye...the ending got to me....hehehe!!
Love
Tinka
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on June 5, 2003
Honey, I was fooled all the way to the very end. I was preparing a rescue party for you until I read the last line. You are crafty and cunning and I love the poem. Bill
Reviewed by kay devenish
Reviewed on June 5, 2003
I have always loved this one of yours Jenni,(yes I remember it from our old home site your poetry dot com) it is one of the funniest and cleverist poems I have ever read.
Best wishes always
From
your Aussie pal
Kay
(thanks for your comment on my come back poem)hugs x.
steve
Reindeer
-Bear
Love
~Chrissie
Love
Tinka
Best wishes always
From
your Aussie pal
Kay
(thanks for your comment on my come back poem)hugs x.
tony
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)