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Maude
MAUDE Her red plump lips doth tease releasing mood, And glasses squeeze the shark-like eyes of Maude. My tippy-toes reach her tall tattooed knees. Maude’s eyes slide down Her beak-like nose. She shakes aluminum-like paper pad, “Why poet,” she sneers, “are these your quaint words?” “Um and uh,” doth depart my liver lips, “I…and…,” I nervously stammer reply. She throws back her enormous head and laughs. She bends those tattooed knees, and pats my hair, “Oh poet, little friend,” she deigns with smirk, “Those words are quite your size,” stands straight back up. I mar the makeup on the trellis limb. Thus composed I will “face to face” this alp. “Outrageous!” I begin, “Now face your sin. A prideful chest of pious smirks, you have,” But in the end I’ll win. I’ll work for words.” Maude dare not speak. My eyes pierce hers. They’re fierce. So close to me, she trembles, says, “Sorry… You’ve got the job.” With sunken chest Maude quits. Kim Rodrigues © 2017
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