Tonight's Poet Corner: Sirens' Screams
Sirens' Screams by Belinda Roddie Oh, darling temptresses, leading me to the rocks that will puncture my heart like roughshod scalpels botching martitime surgery - I know you, and I understand your game. The pawns you play will die soon, but not I, no, not even remotely soon. Storms rage on, and skies are rarely blue, but as I sail on this unforgiving sea, I could really do without you.