Monday, January 15, 2018
“Found a Peanut”
her sweating mix
“It was Rotten.”
of twilit arms, legs,
vapored curses!
“Ate it anyway.”
Matured to
BREATHTAKING!
Thus far, 2
suicides in her wake,
3 leavers of organic wives,
with their organized lives.
She’s just warming up.
What done to spur such
heated outcomes?
Not much of anything.
Vital as example
of sheerest beauty,
she faintly learns
to do
as little
as possible.
Since you die anyway.
As many did last night.
And every night.
Labels: beauty, death, Fatal Woman, femme fatale, Jump Rope, Jump Rope Rhymes
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Raffish Distaff
-You’re one hell of a femme fatale, Cynthia!
But the caustic wisecracks undermine it all.
-Can’t help myself.
-Shouldn’t the sex come first?
-That’s up to it.
Labels: distaff, femme fatale, sex, wit, witty woman
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Flirtation
Incident
Brawnette, on an errand to Shipping, flirted with Mackey
and Hork. So pretty, even in a loose white coat.
They later speculated on who she liked better.
Each man believing it was he.
Then, alone, at a locker, rejecting the idea, shaking at
its nerve.
Outside, the winter light purpling.
The department had buzzed; the plant beginning to follow.
Laughing hints at widespread lockers.
Both men killed in separate traffic accidents late that icy evening.
From thence, Dr Dellacondif, lab boss, assumed an even
crisper propriety.
Labels: Fatal Woman, Fate, femme fatale, flirt, work
Saturday, December 28, 2013
Strategic Living, if Fatal
Hurting as Part and Parcel
-I broke it off with acid finality, having, too, a feeling for him:
that I couldn't humiliate him one more time.
-And he...?
-Stopped trying with my sex. Turned off.
-Settled in with the other?
-That'd require too much verve. Just...licks his wounds.
-And you?
-A dozen have smiled their way in, and cried their way out.
-Real femme fatale!
-I carry that card.
-And where has all of it gotten you?
-Exactly nowhere.
-You're supposed to add: But it's been fun!
-The taste lingers much too bitterly for that.
-The Sad Connoisseur of Love?
-Ditch the sad part. That’s for suckers. Realistic, more like.
Labels: Fatal Woman, femme fatale, relationships, sex
