The Continuing Tale Of Dj Carly Poem by Karl Newton

DJ Carly
Now a veteran of the sea
The downfall
Of many
A young
Sailor man
Throughout modern
History
Dressed in glamour and mystery
Her locks a striking blonde
And her pins a sight to be seen
She made the young sailor boys
Bow to their knees
With only one task
To do as she please
And commanded
Should she led you astray
With her venomous hand
Of silk
Flame of desire
Fool be the boy
Who dare to
Tame this fire