No Stinking Thinking Poem by Mike poet

No Stinking Thinking



How for two manly men to exist in the same place
is a question from the beginning of the Human race.
Down to the bone all testasterone where battle scarred is grace
would rather fight beside you than us be in each others face.
A firm hand shake its give and take go out and Woman chase
no stinking thinking not even drinking back each others space

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Mike poet

Mike poet

New Orleans Louisianna
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