I do it because I can
because I've had enough
of men's bullshit and lies
opening my thighs
for their endless wet dreams
and I just want to scream
while I grab a handful of nuts
and wrench them as hard as I can...

goddamn know-it-all
egotistical pricks—
you picked the wrong bitch
to mess with

don't mistake my red-lipped smile
for something you can hold in your hand
there's a full set of fangs behind
this Revlon #9
so don't fucking stand there
and try to tell me what time it is

I've handled plenty of cocks before
and I know exactly
how to pull the trigger

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About Cynthia Ruth Lewis


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Cynthia Ruth Lewis has been delightedly infecting various sites (and people) with her poetry for some time now. A true-hearted pessimist, she enjoys rainy days, canceled vacations, and the tarnished side of the coin. Her latest chapbook, Piss on Your Parade (poems from a disillusioned pessimist) is available...read more for $5 from CRL1866@yahoo.com. Click here for a review
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