50 Words For Poe: Rouge
"50 Words for Poe: Rouge"
Rouge, sweet stains
the bleeding mouth of the brain
Green poison from
the tongue of envy a postal note from Hell
Rouge makes a bed
with an enemy
Knife slices the insipid pale
in the bucket lies Hell's abysmal fail
Rouge, dances in 3 inch sharp knives
Rouge, slices lips and rips through black the widower's widow's veils
Rouge Stilettos 'round a slick Rouge Rue Pole
Slices through a dullard’s mind, eats it like Hot Creole
Diamond eyes smiles
Dark Vermillion gives a deep twist
There’s the knife
She’s wearing the cache
a glistening string of rare pearls
Silver Lady on the Open Road
purrs
(LadyLabyrinth/2019)
(Notes on Murder Methodology from the Infernal Dante Dungeon)
https://youtu.be/jXVADFT6m1g
LOW/Candy Girl
"What songs the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, although puzzling questions are not beyond all conjecture."
– Sir Thomas Browne, "Urn-Burial"
“You can’t train a monkey new tricks, inevitably bare feet runs the wild in the beast’s blood” Anonymous
“Perdidit antiquum litera prima sonum”
1. Cache
2. Rue
3. Rouge
4. Ratiocination
Copyright © Lady Labyrinth | Year Posted 2019
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