Quatrain of Pansy Man
Pansy Man - basically a wimp
O, thy pansy man, crying when
sick with an ache as though
the next breath is
death.
Making foul smells just for fun
and reading girly magazines
instead of studying
Macbeth.
Men, tying up the bathroom for
hours on end, clipping every
bodily hair as if a toy
boy.
Men, ought to grow gravel gems
of a castle builder; treat a
woman as if she were
Helen of Troy.
Yorktown Disciple
2005
Pansy Man - basically a wimp
O, thy pansy man, crying when
sick with an ache as though
the next breath is
death.
Making foul smells just for fun
and reading girly magazines
instead of studying
Macbeth.
Men, tying up the bathroom for
hours on end, clipping every
bodily hair as if a toy
boy.
Men, ought to grow gravel gems
of a castle builder; treat a
woman as if she were
Helen of Troy.
Yorktown Disciple
2005
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