Tennessee Fried Poetry

A comprehensive tour of the mind of a burnt out feller living in Tennessee as seen through his poetry.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Love Is The Answer (You Stupid Boy)

Ah. You blew the opportunity, the chance,
Of any possibility you two may dance,
All because you stayed mum.
What the hell? How dumb?
How silly can you be, dear boy?
She's not some silly toy
You can tinker with, oh no,
And that makes you your own worst foe.
She's the most beautiful woman in a world
With so many materials that are furled.
You're so lucky, you know you really are,
For unlike I, you can be her star,
But instead, you have to be stupid
And thwart the will of none other than Cupid.
Love is the answer, you stupid boy,
So you need to make every effort to cease being coy.

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