Steven Mason


in the forest fair
stood a beast bare
jelly-saliva on teeth
furry feet
brown-carpety feet
gallop a treat
to a maiden so fair
nymph she stood naked there
with her bow arched
lips upon tongue do touch
knaves in heat
tribal drums do beat
girly teeth snaggle then seethe

Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 17, 2007
Poem Edited: Saturday, March 12, 2011

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