There once was a chappie named Mickey McGee
Who thought women should serve him with glee
Till he met feminist Karen
A fierce and righteous vixen
And now he’s her enthusiastic feminist devotee
He used to brag how he’s the man of the house
But Karen made him a quiet subservient mouse
He had puffed out his chest
But she showed him the rest
Quite soon he’s ironing her feminist blouse
He thought he could win Karen with his charms
But weeks later Karen is the one flexing arms
She schooled him so hard
He’s now her personal bard
Writing poems and slogging in the cotton farms
Now Mickey McGee’s surely gone feminist woke
He smiles and nods every time that Karen spoke
From macho to mush
With one single push
And now he’s her punchline and favorite joke!
09-17-2024
© F Aparici