R J. Elless Poet Rhyme

Legend of White Widow

So, Miss Alanna, you aren't the only one inside,
and you thought I, was some uglier guy.
You should look around, there isn't much time.
I'm as ugly as they come, and I'll keep You alive.

Oh, Miss Mitsopolis,
you're the deadliest kind.
You conceal cold steel,
butterfly, on your thigh.
With a flick of the wrist,
You won't blink an eye.
Oh, Miss Mitsopolis,
You make grown Men Die!

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Linda Alice Fowler September 9, 2022 at 9:50 AM Fallout - cold lady. Linda R J. Elless September 10, 2022 at 7:58 AM Linda thank You, for reading the poem. This is one of those things and it falls in place, fun to write. Thank you again. Keep rolling Howard.