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Title: A Woman's Poem Post by: caskur™ on March 20, 2009, 08:29:01 am I didn't write this...it was sent to me in an email.....gawd I laughed when I read it...(https://cdn.smfboards.com/Smileys/smf/grin.gif) A Woman's Poem He didn't like the casserole, And he didn't like my cake. He said my biscuits were too hard.... Not like his mother used to make. I didn't perk the coffee right, He didn't like the stew. I didn't mend his socks, The way his mother used to do. I pondered for an answer, I was looking for a clue. Then I turned around and smacked the **** out of him... Like his mother used to do. |