by Southern Comfort
Thursday, July 24, 2008
Rated "PG13" by the Author.
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Author's note: No Maneaters were harmed or killed during the production of this poem. Thank-you
She is a poetess, a stalker and she lives in a den,
Her favorite prey is always Poetry Men.
For Poetry Men is her acquired taste,
She will eat them alive, body and soul, there is no waste.
She will steal them away from home and wife,
She will consume them and take their life.
She will blind them with her powerful love light,
Suck away their maleness, making them too weak to fight.
She will stroke their egos and ply with flattery,
Dull their senses with passionate poetry.
She will entice them with large breasts and swaying hips,
Then devour them with her full, red lips.
She will castrate them, keeping their balls for a prize,
She comes off soft and gentle, but that is a disguise.
Poetry Men at all cost avoid her ploy,
She will humiliate you, using you as a toy.
Poetry Men heed this warning, flee to the hills,
For if you stay, you will become a prisoner to her will.
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|Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G
|I Loveeeee ManEater, That song Rockkkkkkkkks!
SC. this poem is is GREAT!
Go get em' I hope they are ready! :)
Much love and Many Hugs, Warrior Purple Lady Sheexooo
|Reviewed by Gene Williamson
|Psssssttt, SC, where does a would-be poetry man go to register? -gene.|
|Reviewed by Walt Hardester
|Sometimes being eaten isn't so bad.
But I shant write poetry till the dust settles.
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
WOW! After this one I feel abused. (lol) There are givers and users in this world, hopefully we can keep the users away. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.
|Reviewed by John Flanagan
|You're at it again, Great Woman, making all of us sit up and not just smile but laugh out loud. What an absolute tonic you are, and what a poet!
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|Did I say I was a poet? No, no I meant I was a post as in fence post.
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Lots of em out there SC, and lady bashers too.|
|Reviewed by Amber Moonstone
|Very cool, SC, I really enjoyed this one!!!!
Peace, love, and light,
|Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
|Love the picture, looking good! Okay, so much for the warning but what a creative write....
Be always safe,
|Reviewed by Rose Rideout
|Now they have their warning and they can turn this around and benifit from your words Sc. but I have had the opportunity to talk with a few of the womeneaters here too. I tell you they are out there just waiting for some entertainment. Yes be afraid very afraid. Cute write, thank you for sharing.
Newfie hugs, Rose
|Reviewed by Richard Orey
|Right now I'm feeling numb where there oughtta be a sweet "swinging loose" sensation. And I'm thinking that maybe I'll never write another verse of poetry again. Ever. Ever, ever, ever!
I think it's the "gelding" feeling that got to me with this most powerful piece.
Sorry. Gotta stop and wipe my brow.
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|Oh, baby, beat me, whip me, make me write those bad checks...grooooowl...hehe, E|