cool smiles curtain
saliva-threaded fangs
and forked tongues

    "he said, she said..."
    "i heard that..."

poison-tipped words
sail on  thickened air
seeking jugular targets

    "she thinks she's cute..."
    "i happen to know..."

carnivorous packs gathered
'round the proverbial water cooler
feast on the carcass of a limping gazelle

     "that's not what I heard"
     "everybody knows they..."

wolves in chic clothing
sip blood martinis
held in manicured claws

     bitchery mistaken for femininity
     elevated to an art form

not a watermark
but a stain
to be sure

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