Can't Judge A Book
by Jeff Mason — Read all 207 poems by Jeff Mason
Wednesday, June 9, 2004
She is a very sly one -
one who thrives on others' pain.
She craves revenge and anger;
marks your heart with acrid stain!
At daybreak, she's an Angel,
as she flutters into sight...
By nightfall, she's the Devil
with her deadly poison bite...
She moves in hidden shadows,
steely claws... glint razor-sharp --
But when all the lights are on,
she wears soft wings; strums her harp.
A sweet Damsel in Distress?
Think again! She's just not well!
She's truly Satan's Mistress --
horrid She, of Hate and Hell.
Copyright (c) Jeff Mason
well done
well composed!
Your rhyme is perfect.
There are always those types around.....in Oz we call them fruitcakes. ;)
Great write....ty for sharing it......Dani
Lol!! To Ed!!
Love Tinka
Well she sounds just charming ... ROF
Okay, seriously, um the couplets
is perfect form for this. It reads very
quick and is very well rhymed; not forced
and cheesey. :op
T Y for the laugh Tennessee. Dana
I salute You, Sublime Poet!
Healthy accomplishing day.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU