The Brazenest Whore In Syria
by Lea Ann Douglas
Sh'hath acquired the taste
Come now and enjoy her.
No time to waste
I smell blood on the dawn.
The moon blots my star
And the Wolfe's tail doth rythe.
How fickle you are,
Ickle maids of Perd'shawn.
© 2006, 2007 Lea Ann Douglas
Lea Ann Douglas is a professor of English and
philosophy, living
in Virginia. Her plays have been seen in Los Angles, Virginia, Arizona
and London. Her short stories have appeared in Aphelion, Dream Passage, Asgard,
and Cruinnaiu.
She is currently editor for the fantasy fiction magazine Cruinnaiu and
co-editor of an anthology of erotic horror fiction and poetry.
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