"Supergirl and Bush League education"
Some folk prefer the full bush
Instead of well-manicured ivy allowing a superior action into mundane push;
Moreover, some folk fancy that their shit never stinks--
To think yours doesn't crafts a myriad of phony finks--
We are America--never dictated by singular reason,
Yet alive in the rainbow glow of every different, shimmering season!!!
Thus, what makes any soul better?
Wise humility and gentle acknowledgment of a buxom babe in tight-knit sweater.
