Monday, 29 August 2011

Mmm… Monday: Maya Angelou, Part the First

It’s one of those days when we think of things that otherwise lay hidden. And who better than Maya Angelou to remind us that whatever we uncover, we’re not alone...

They Went Home
They went home and told their wives,
that never once in all their lives,
had they known a girl like me,
But... They went home.

They said my house was licking clean,
no word I spoke was ever mean,
I had an air of mystery,
But... They went home.

My praises were on all men's lips,
they liked my smile, my wit, my hips,
they'd spend one night, or two or three.
But...

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