she had three lovers


one an X


long left behind


still pursues her


in unwanted ways


with tawdry gifts


and vigilance


the second


most recently discarded


barely acknowledges her


altho she graced his bed


for over a year


and cares no more


if he ever did


the third and last?


the most valued


makes plans for christmas


to be with her


he cares so much


then makes plans


to be with others instead


forgets her birthday


despite asking some days before


"when is it is again?


so i can send you flowers


or a card"


the moral to this


three lovers


are not better


than one









by eileen