Things Change

When I was young I would surely sneer

At a guy who’d remark on the shape of my rear

When the boys gave me an admiring whistle

I’d stare them down. It made me bristle

In days gone by I would surely resent

What I now construe as a compliment


If my response to your wink

Seems uncharitably hateful

Secretly, my dear,

I’m infinitely grateful!

Geraldine Forer Spagnoli

The Malibu Times is the first newspaper in Malibu, serving the community since 1946.

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