… Sighed the Snake

Snake, where do you come from
& where is it you go to from here?
Where’s the rock under which you hide
ready to strike, at unsuspecting innocents?

Changeable demeanor, in your deck of cards
Misbehavin’, poisoning the facts of life
Deception in your bag of tricks
Loathsome misfits of society

No honor among thieves
nothing good up their sleeves
caught with their pants down
when formal attire defines the night

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Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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