The Misters Poem by Randy McClave

Neither one of them want any misters,
As that was quoted by both of the sisters,
But, their mother highly disagrees,
Every woman needs a man she truly believes.
Just to give them children, and even blisters.

But, neither one of them wants a man in their life,
They want to call no man husband and be no man’s wife,
Then their mother will always preach and say,
They both need a man, so for them she will pray.
How else could they conquer their loneliness and strife.

But, the sisters they have had men before,
They were treated like objects and felt like a whore,
They couldn't do or say or be what they can,
Unlike their own mother they need not a man.
They didn't believe they needed their dignity to restore.

The sisters they both enjoy in being alone,
They both are adults and in maturity they have grown,
They need not a man to work or take care of them,
Being a single woman, they will never curse or condemn.
Being alone at night, neither sister ever complained or moan.

The sisters said neither one of them needs a male,
They were both happy being a strong and a free female,
Unlike the beliefs of their very own mother,
They need not a husband, or father or even a brother.
So, the life and destiny with a mister they bid farewell.

Randy L. McClave