My Mistress And My Old Lady Poem by Dorsey Baker
My Mistress And My Old Lady
My mistress
is my music
and poetry
is my old lady
My mistress
I fool around with
and my old lady
I come home to
Music
is my mistress
and poetry
is my old lady
between the two of them
I share myself
I give myself
to them completely
and I don't have time
for nobody else
Music
is my mistress
and poetry
is my old lady
I take good care
of them
and both of them!
take good care of me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
8/24/2025 4:03:22 AM # 1.0.0
