Eve and Adam first got dressed <br />seventy thousand years ago, <br />when the louse, a pesky pest, <br />clung to clothes that made a beau <br />of Adam, and of Eve, a horse–– <br />before this they both frolicked naked: <br />garments helped them both, of course, <br />to hide, before Eve learned to fake it, <br />unlike the furs that they received <br />from God the Furrier as cover, <br />when Adam delved and Eve believed <br />in Adam, though a lousy lover. <br />First ladies always need to lie <br />since Eve and sadly Adam fell; <br />while disbelief makes others sigh <br />first ladies hardly ever tell. <br /> <br />8/19/03,6/1/06<br /><br />gershon hepner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-ladies/
