Cougar Effect

Cougar trouble In 98 I was free again, Thanks to wife stealing cousin Wayne. At work the boss was an older chick, Who moved on me, so very quick. Though I had found other ladies great, And was a dating several called mate, Two ladies were there at work, One married chick, who called me jerk. It was hard to concentrate. The Cougar kept me back one night, Seduced me once, and it was nice. Until I spoke of other girls, Venom surfaced, plates were hurled, What would be your advice. Woman scorned, she did her best, To move me on, till I had left, No longer even Cougar blest. Moved on to new horizons. A History Of One Day Poetry Contest Don Johnson