I like to think about various men
My mind wanders engaging in theory
I have no urge to date again
Getting to know you makes me weary
My husbands welcome seemed less than more
Coming home I felt alone
Now I’m welcomed at the door
I am happy: my cat is home
I like men best now in the abstract
My imagination is a happy place
Real life ones really don’t attract
I am au courant with “leave no trace”
My daughter dismisses the men near my age
Misogynist fossils is how they are gauged
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For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: trophy.
KO Rural Mad As Hell Blog 
I don’t know what they are, but this is a good guess, “Misogynist fossils is how they are gauged” Anyway, they’re not beating a path to my door so I feel no need to worry about it. The last one was an unspeakable horror.
I am sorry about the unspeakable horror.
Doesn’t matter. Lots of good lessons there.