She was a human being and still is, so I’ve heard
Although she is a sorry personification, rest assured, She is one
She shuns politics, a non-conformist
A different peg to a whole
There’s no gray areas for her
It’s either black or white
She dresses as She pleases
From the mini skirt to the miniest
And the maxi to the maxiest
She’s not into pants but favored shorts
She wears socks of different colors
and when told of such, her usual reply
“I have another set of these colors.”
Make her mad, and ah…face damnation
Make her laugh, and She’s yours for good.
Friends She has aplenty
Foes so much more
She prays like a nun, but swear like no one
She’s made up of funny bones
But She’s a cry-baby too.
Her convictions strong as a rock
Steadfastness is one of her virtues,
But give her the most reasonable quip
Her resiliency is all over the place.
Yes, She could be you
But for all intents and purposes
She’s a She.