Writing Magazine

The siren’s call

IF I WERE LORELEI

No, Mr Prufrock, I won’t sing for you
unless you hire me professionally, and my fees are high.
Believe me, you couldn’t afford me.
You’re lucky.

Only if I decide I want you, will I
the cool northern Carmen decide to sing to you.
Then watch out.

(I’ve played that role on stage, of course, but critics weren’t convinced.
Not enough fire, they said.)

I don’t need fire.
I’m the ice queen, I’m the bitch goddess; rather
I light the fires in you.

Slim, tall, straight-backed with straight black hair, I could be a Goth,
picture me in a black dress and make-up, but I prefer
to be sheathed in scarlet for jazz

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