Disguise II

Part Two.

I forgot to mention
Something from another time
A woman whose sole occupation
was to lay in your bed for a dime

I was resting one evening
When I heard someone at door.
This one seemed to be crying
As I drew closer, of this I became sure

Immediately I opened up
My neighbor walked by
I almost swallowed my tongue in a gulp
Oh! poor me! This lady loved to pry

Was God trying to test me?
With a weeping prostitute at my door?
These kinda people had to let me be
I had problems, didn’t want more!

Ciao, ClandieChi.

3 Comments

    1. Thank you. This however, is a continuation of the first part…. one or two more parts and you should be able to get the gist. Sorry I had to break and write as it unfold in my head.

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