No New Booty Will Be Oopsed

So many people find it hard at night to sleep.
With a feeling they've been duped away,
From a loop loosened...
Someone else has coped to scooped.
And left by a lover,
Creeping to be with another sneaky sleaze.

And there they are...
Living with a distant lover.
Who should not be so distant,
But there to be home with them undercover.
Knowing there is another,
Sharing that lover!

No new booty will be oopsed!
No.
Not this time,
With the use of fresh excuses.

No new booty will be oopsed!
No.
Or a duped hoodwinking,
Overused to abuse.

So many people find it hard at night to sleep.
And left by a lover,
Creeping to be with another sneaky sleaze.
But...
No new booty will be oopsed!
No.
Not this time,
With the use of fresh excuses.

No new booty will be oopsed!
No.
Or a duped hoodwinking,
Overused to abuse.

No new booty will be oopsed!
No.
Not this time,
With the use of fresh excuses.

No new booty will be oopsed!
No.
Or a duped hoodwinking,
Overused to abuse.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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