Unlucky in love

Her first love was a herohis black eyes flashed & shonethe second took her travellingacross an iron sea& then she met a robberwith a sawn off shot gunwho was partial to the white stuffshe drank vodka on her own.Her husband hit her childrenthat giant Celtic God, she loved himbut l she left him found heavenon her ownNow the future sky is emptyno horizon seems too farshe watches boats by passingforgets who she might be.Yes her first love was a heroshe wrote his battle songin love she was unluckyfrom the day that she was born .