Vanity
In her 20’s she was quite the flame
Her black book had many men’s names
She ate the finest food and caviar
And traveled to lands very far
She tossed her friends about like dirty laundry
And many left because they didn’t think it was funny
But one day all things started to change
She realized she was 40 and had no game.
Now as time passed her value declined
Because she had no more looks
And not much in her mind
Love she wanted so desperately
But it was killed by her vanity
2014 Albert Moyer, Jr.
Albert Moyer, Jr. 