Belladonna Poem
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Belladonna.(Poem)
BELLADONNA Belladonna, belladonna, writhing in the rain-What's your problem, belladonna? Paramour a pain? Kids are cranky, school's a nuisance--only work gives joy, He's a problem, belladonna, naughty little boy. Come on prudence, sexy smiler, where's it all gone now? Lovely ageing belladonna, ...
July 1, 2008; Quadrant
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