Ode To A Snooty Tart

Be vile a while with wanton style
Revolt me with depravity
Play your odious charm with cute
Nefarious intensity
And then I'll be your loverboy
Of cold contemptibility

Strut down to my neighbourhood
Breathe the rank vicinity
Spill your bile upon the lost
In their abject propinquity
For then I'll be your loverboy
Shameless in their misery

As the torpid lurch to clear our path
We'll raise a sneer to victory
Tenebrous triumph shall bestow
Limp laurels to our mastery
Oh then I'll be your loverboy
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 10/23/2017 10:39:00 PM
Fabulous language, I smell spirits, feel the sashay.
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Jonathan French
Date: 10/24/2017 8:50:00 AM
It takes all sorts to make a world, Mo. But such will never reach me.
Date: 10/21/2017 10:19:00 AM
Interesting poem..
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Jonathan French
Date: 10/21/2017 10:53:00 AM
Thanks , Silent. To capture your interest is pleasing.