ODE TO A FIEND

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2003 Poetry

garbed with a kilt of an imp

chuckles of unsuspecting spleen

callous motives within the eyelid

faked by compliments and some good deeds

like a boa you’re ready to constrict

once you notice your nemesis is weak



but at the back of your prey

there’s a hunch sensing your motives

so don’t be over complacent

anybody can be a vulture of dire vengeance

the payback—you cannot intuit

and the effect shall dwell in your sleep









written 1/27/2003

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