Teresa Dearing

Rookie (From the beginning / Some where over the rain bow)

The Widow - Poem by Teresa Dearing

There once was a leggy young widow,
Who lured young males to her pillow.
With a twinkle in her eye,
She said please me or die,
What a charming lady,
The Black Widow.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 29, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, August 22, 2008

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