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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425969" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Siren Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some sensed sweet siren calling<br>through airwaves from the West, <br>fleet song, treat neat, recalling<br>enchantment sung with zest, <br>wove subtle thread enthralling<br>to filter second best, <br>sent competition sprawling<br>wash waved away all rest.<br>All felt sweet siren calling.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who that muse music heeded<br>were haunted by her flaunting. <br>She offered what they needed, <br>what they perceived was wanting, <br>with further wishes seeded.<br>Unequalled, fair and daunting -<br>all warnings went unheeded –<br>she led all onwards, taunting, <br>as Fate’s dire doom was speeded.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some for her bounty fulsome, <br>some for fair beauty rare, <br>from town and county bosom<br>all rushed, – one grace to share.<br>One face shone forth there, twosome<br>to each vowed all, see their<br>wander-lost souls succumb <br>few for advice could care, <br>enthralled by beauty’s blossom. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">All who tuned in conceded<br>the need for greater needs, <br>each sought her breast then kneeded, <br>full flesh for milk which feeds<br>the senses which proceeded<br>to mirage that misleads.<br>Each goal, when reached, receded -<br>rich promise proved dry weeds –<br>all by day dreams impeded..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each eye was sparkling beady<br>with private visions wide, -<br>those visions soon turned seedy, <br>anticipations died.<br>For siren mistress greedy<br>to vanity replied, <br>the piper pied tone reedy<br>led on to mirage bride<br>who, wanton, doom supplied<br>to tongue-tied mortals needy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Soon swan song turned to siren -<br>harsh, strident, echo high -<br>trust blown by gust, fell silent, <br>fell dread high hopes belied, <br>bell toxin tocsin iron<br>turned tone, tolled, told denied, <br>while with disaster’s eye on <br>their lust her will would lie.<br>Soon swan song spurned by siren.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To ashes urned ambition<br>swift turned – west, north, south, east –<br>too fast vast blast’s ignition <br> burned both proud man, loth beast: -<br>no pardon, no remission, <br>was granted, not the least, <br>upon decomposition<br>few shall remain to feast...<br>So ends this composition<br>temptation's tune released.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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through airwaves from the West, 
fleet song, treat neat, recalling
enchantment sung with zest, 
wove subtle thread enthralling
to filter second best, 
sent competition sprawling
wash waved away all rest.
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