I always like to include a VIDEO with my ODES - but BRIAN thought the story of the GINGERBREAD MAN who got ate by a FOX was too Juvenile for MPS ! He suggested Ginger Bakers *GINGER BLUES* and He knew GOLDFINCH would approve ~ AMEN !
WHERE ~ Are all the HOT GINGERBREAD MEN ?
They aint ubiquitous no more
I*ll never find A GB MAN again !
WHERE ~ Are all the GINGERBREAD MEN ?
Id settle for a FRANCO or a SVEN
MAN in my Life ~ is what Im lookin* for
WHERE ~ Are all the HOT GINGERBREAD MEN ?
They aint ubiquitous no more !
Thanks for visit comments welcome - Love Angela & Brian 💛💛💛
This poem in the form of TRIOLET ~ Rhyming Pattern ABa Aab AB
CAPITALS denote repeated lines. Repetition is importan in Poetry !
When I was at UNI studying to be a PHYSIO in the Ladies Hall of Residence we called Hot Tasty Eligiable Men on Campus *GINGERBREAD MEN* ! They didnt have to have a Red Barnet but Prince Harry sure was one ! Brian is a Gingerbread Man and ticks all the BOXES !
- Author: ANGELA & BRIAN (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 28th, 2020 03:53
- Category: Reflection
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Comments5
This is all too much for Fido and I - swoon! heehee.
But aww! They got called 'Ginger Nuts' in me school days. 'Nut' meaning 'head' of course. Woof! Fifo says that's the only meaning of 'nuts' I need I to know! Oohh.
FIDO seems supasensitive TODAY ~ You*re not feeding him on cherries are YOU ? Historical reference there ? HINT ~ First American President !
Love in the Spirit A & B & El Gato Ahumido ! ! !
Glad your own gingerbread man meets all requirements my lovely - - we females have to nibble and taste which offer is best when we have eligible admirers but am sure you knew directly who suited your palate....... yes your Brian..... a fun read.
You are right about the video, very good number.
Glas you have found your GB Man.
Andy
wonderful dedication,
gingerbread on a damp rainy morning reminds me that October is around the corner and countdown to all the year-end festivities can finally begin, roll-on 2021!
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