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Brow furrowed, eyes piecing,
face darkened in growing rage,
malice swells her heart.
A bead on her target,
she bears down, inexorable,
wreaking havoc as she passes.
Not a woman to be toyed with,
her fury is swift and terrible,
her caress harsh and cruel.
Brace yourself, complacent denizen,
take cover and cower in dread.
Irene is coming, and she’s mad as hell.
10 comments:
oh darn...this is really going to jack up my weekend plans...stay safe...this one might be a doosie...
Keep your head down. And stay warm and dry.
C'mon Irene . . play fair!
Scary Irene, please calm down.
Stay safe - she sounds Totally P.O.'ed!
Definitely be safe Patti. She looks big & mad as hell. Keep your extra blankies & water bottles handy!
aw.
she's just misunderstood
Uh oh! Hell hath no fury like an angry Irene :)!
Irene is shaping up to be one of them. Stay safe!
Patti, I am in love with your poetry ... and your fiction ... and your blog ... but, most of all, with your word-smithing! You are a talent to be reckoned with, much stronger than Irene :)
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