temptation slowly taking the stage
desire drips
off her lips
like honey
temptation
slowly taking
the stage
all the curves
in all the right
places
she must be
new at this
not a cynical
scar anywhere
on her
you tuck in
a few dollars
knowing that
given some
time
she'll be beaten
like the rest of
them
broken down to
the point where
you think you
may just have
a chance
pure evil
i almost forgot
what pure evil
looked like
but then your
venomous head
popped back up
in my life
it's quite the fine
line you walk
being pure evil
while convincing
the whole world
you're the real
victim
one fine line when
you don't possess
the motor skills
to walk and chew
gum at the same
time
and as i sit here
and ponder my
next move
simply ignore or
have you
institutionalized,
i can't help
but think both
of us secretly
wish that killer
on the loose in
your state makes
his way up north
and does the right
thing and put you
out of your misery
J.J. Campbell (1976 - ?) lives and writes on an 80 acre farm in
Ohio. He's been widely published over the years, most recently at
Carcinogenic Poetry, The Camel Saloon, Zygote In My Coffee, Thunder
Sandwich, and Nerve Cowboy. His first full length collection of poems, Sofisticated White Trash, is due out in 2013 from Interior Noise Press. You can find J.J. most days on his blog, evil delights (http://evildelights.blogspot. com).
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