**This poem – as with many of the poems on this site – was written many years ago. About 20 years ago to be semi-exact. I’ve uploaded them here because I still like them and think they might be worth reading.**
My Mother-In-Law
Arrested by her own image, she taunted it
With a come hither sashay and thrusting pout
Daring it to jump out
Of her gold encrusted… Everlasting Looking Glass
Her silvery locks draped like Arctic Fox on pale shoulders
Swathed in crushed obsidian velvet
Trapping her feline curves
Into libidinous submission
Satisfied she looked bewitching
She sucked the fire up from her loins with a catch
Letting Chanel 5 encourage her lust
The glowing new widow was a vision to behold
Straightening herself
She floated from atop the antiquated staircase,
As an ominous black mist
Hers was a violent, calculated elegance
Spattering the mourners with brilliance
Oozing coital readiness,
Unfazed by her menopausal haze
She stole her way through the somber soiree
Sharing her venomous kisses,
Leaving a trail of carnage in her wake
Her icy blue eyes narrowed as she neared the coffin
Looking down upon his blank face she silently thanked him for the bequeathed fortune
She leaned in to kiss his cold cheek;
The face of her vernal lover came to her
As organ pipes vibrated with Chopin.
‘My Mother-In-Law’ – A Poem By Red Robbin
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