Don't Talk To Her

You must be so ashamed of her

That's how the neighbor replied

With their nose in the house so deep

The parents were mortified

Though they said what they had to say

If left them wounded and pale

Is our young one too decanded

It was time they quetioned themselves

Did we raise someone to have no directions

Did she not receive the time and affections

Don't talk to her don't hang around her

She's got herself a name

All of the town knows where her ways go

Cant't keep us astray

She got to the her home real late

Stayed after school to ask

The teacher she had her eye on

If she could make up for class

As she batted her long eye lashes

Her gesture left him confused

And suddenly she made it real clear

The things she wanted him to do

Slither his fingers where they should have not been

But what could he do, she threw herself on him

By Chris P.