'Persian' Blind Poem by Ima Ryma

'Persian' Blind



Being a modest woman, I
Was concerned that I'd be peeked at
Through windows by some pervert guy
While in my bathroom habitat.
So I had installed a new thing
Called a Venetian blind that is
Getting all of Paris talking,
That shades me in my private biz.
Of course I find myself a lot
Pushing blind parts so to peek out
To see if a pervert I've got,
Disappointed, lurking about.

I'm told Venice plays a lie game,
Persian blinds is really true name.

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