All men are flirts!

All men are flirts they say
At that line I take offense
Ye have condemned us to the grave
with all that sexist nonsense.

Sure men with roving eyes are born
but must they alone take the blame?
To admire all things beautiful?
how can that bring them shame?

A long courtship you women expect
but your intentions arent clear
When poor men attempt to get closer
you kick them rudely in the rear!

Then you leave them to lick their wounds
while you mock them from afar
Oh all these men are such big flirts
That line has left many a scar!

The End

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