Pimp and PrimpA Poem by PeteIn your feathered hat and platform shoes. Armed and loaded with your book of whose who's. Flashily garbed in your long fur coat. Arranging a rendezvous and keeping desire afloat. Pedaling an ounce of flesh for a pound of cash. Always able to disappear in a flash. Driving around in your El Dorado. Strutting the streetcorner with false bravado. Fuzzy dice hanging from your rearview mirror. Your dirty existence couldn't be any clearer. Advertising lust with your walking stick. Always looking for ... ... the next trick ... © 2019 Pete |
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Added on November 24, 2019 Last Updated on November 24, 2019 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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