You Made Her Adulterous Poem by JOBY JOHN

You Made Her Adulterous



Her pensioned eyes,
Shining grinder,
And swaying mortar
Grind one falls down
Who follows light feet! ! !
And lead to grave near
Thou bee, lust man
How you fly round
Where kept honey safe
He leaves all when he sees
A virgin down street
No man adulterous
Though in red street
Women are accused
Men are escaped
What these meant for?
A mystery never told.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Thomas Vaughan Jones 19 January 2014

Don't know what you're on Joby, but I want some.

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