A young woman
is now threatening
to sue me
for writing a poem
about getting laid
in the back seat
of a ’73 Buick LeSabre
I’m thinking
“You vain bitch!
What makes you
think the poem
was written about you?”
There were at least
a half dozen others
How’s she gonna prove
I was talking about her?
and what makes her think
she was that good anyway?
I hate that vanity
and yes, I am fully aware
that I am not all that
and likely not all that great either
but besides it really
wasn’t about her
so now it’s up
to the other 6 women
to figure out
which one gets
to sue me
You can be damn sure
that I’ll never
reveal which one
it was
I don’t make enough cash
to be able
to afford getting sued
so my mouth is sealed