Pennyroyal Festoon
pennyroyal festoon in full bloom —
her English garden plush.
he’s dying to imbibe.
she foresees a crime.
mint feint
tea taint
“sip up darl’n
have a cup
or two”
his purple lips,
pursed,
ready for the kill.
she smiles and winks
as he lies still.
8/30/2019
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2019
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