RISE S...Y RISE S...Y

Wipe your weeping eyes S...y, wow, what a womon, I never ever even imagine that I could learn so much from a womon who was is homeless. What is homeless really ? I have started to examine the whole idea of homeless. I remember thinking at one time how could any womon live homeless on the streets under the expressways, next to the railroads, in the boxes, garbage cans, dumpsters, old cars, and be out there with all the other homeless mainly men,how could she take being smelly, ignored, spat on, abused not only by the homeless men, but those who think that they are so much better than any homeless anybody. What kind of defenses does she have to develop in order to deal with others? What does she think of other humans? Does she have any true belief in anybody or anything. What does she have to say about politics, religion,education,training, food, sex, drugs, rock or roll, who and what is she impressed by? What does money,transportation,health, illness, warmth,caring love mean to her? As I asked myself these questions I realized that I was in for a long and extensive journey with S...y. And you know something crazy I was really glad to have her living in the tree in the backyard at THE HOUSE, maybe I could get her to make a guest appearance at one of the ( LESBIAN HOME DINING) actions. Here I am thinking all of this and I have not mentioned to the other wimmin that she is living here in the backyard in a tree,wow, I know some of the wimmin are gonna love me for this, but this is NOT their HOUSE. There I said it. THIS IS MY HOUSE.