Her Life

She has had more affairs Than people remember or ever care More than a house with all its stairs Or even a school with all its chairs Though to stop she has not the desire To end those ways or even the power. She has told so many lies More than anyone else can deny More than the tears one person can cry Or even the truth a sinner can't deny. And never is honesty on her side From GOD and truth she will always hide. She has put more persons to blame More than the drops of a summer rain More than an older woman's aches and pain Though without any pity and any shame. She becomes no-ones losses and no-ones gain As she becomes known without a name. She has used and also abused More than what most persons earn and loose More than all decisions most people did choose And doing it again, it she will always do As she has no feelings or even a clue What's old to her, to others it is new. She has called so many places home More than a nomad on the roam More than the stars in the sky that's shown Even all the names in the bible known But then in the end she will let out a moan And by herself gladly she will be alone. Randy L. McClave