Mrs. Robinson Poem by Mark Heathcote

She's got more decades-and-experience
then style, but she can still beguile-
With a-little-curl-of-a-smile, you're a doting
Fool fresh out of college out of high school.

She could even be the real Anne Bancroft
Playing the role of a neglected housewife
Shall I call you Mrs Robinson and boast…
How I hung my clothes on your bedpost.

Her seduction is a heady damask fragrance
A mix that fills both lungs, unrepentant…
With enigmatic looks, she's so- bewitching
Shame for Benjamin Braddock she's married
And a little boa snake, airways constricting.