Men visualize and do; women read more and think more, going toward a dark hole - a poem. |
Continuing the grief of countless, Unerring women, The male species persists In its non-masculine craziness - This crisis gores our virile thinking habits And endeavors - Is more than a trifling, Fledgling morass; The society of young and old Fix the barreling of dues Into forgetful artistry, And genuinely bond With civilization’s newest And boldest actors. Gentlemen tend to visualize Their acts and perform them In a formalized, hands-on manner; Ladies are more conceptual in strata, Reading through tons of books And thoughtfully predicting pending avenues… Coast to coast, a guy is straight And truly positive… He may not get into bed with a partner Who is past such feathery, Non-committal expectations - A gal might construe this negatively, As she blisters into a worn-down, Dark place in her inclemently cool cinema; But the man’s beautiful efficacy Consorts with his lack of animal vigor - Is his can-do style And loving embrace Of warmth, stature, and prosperity - Through that prominence Of youth, verve, and versatile honor - An honesty of promising stretches and deeds Bred of viscous and ubiquitous optimism… |