When I was in my twenties I worked for sixteen older women,
And mom since I was nine,
Mom was German, Norwegian and Welsh,
Funny thinking on it just now mom always put in and I hear her now,
And Val Pennsylvania Dutch,
That”s really just old German,
Its like saying ‘German,German,
Most in eighties,
Seven plus mom make up my moral fiber,
None of them would have allowed Diana Lee Heike Dudley to get by with her lie that I was Ever Abusive to anyone if they were alive,
All my little ladies better then my blood kin who allowed the bully of my family to taint my good name,
I have dated one woman twenty years my junior,
She was a disappointment,
She wore my ring and took up with a woman having difficulties with her husband.
In a relationship many things matter,
Purity of who the people are,
The horrible thing she did once after I took her to the heights,
Still fifteen years later is etched in my mind’s eye,
Oh the Horror of it,
Age is less important then sexual orientation,
However the Woman must be 100% lesbian,
Her religion is neither here nor there,
Understand my firfamily are Not, a topic I will ever see as nit my kin.
A life partner must know the difference between,
Audie Murphy and Jimmy Stewart,
Like who won Medal of Honor in WWII and which one made it to General?
How to clean a fish?
Important things like that.
Trust is an issue thanks to Heather Rose,
My heart is hard to get,
Don’t think this poet shall ever give it away again,