Steppin out
Baby's tricked out
Turning tricks out On the boulevard In a black dress Shes a hot mess
Sadist masochist In the back of your car She was a pretty thing She had a big dream Kept her nose clean But now shes Steppin out Baby's strung out Sellin fun out On the boulevard
You've chosen your rhymes well, and the quick pace of the poem is one that, though I am unused to the style, tells the story of your character quite nicely. Well done. It's truly a woe that situations like these are apparent in some places of the world.
I feel every girl has their own reason for being on the streets. It's sad, but true. It's a tough life, but hey, some actually enjoy the hustle & what they do. You tell a powerful truth with this write & you penned out each line so well.
As a songwriter... I think this piece has great lyrical value. It's hard-hitting, and blunt. I can almost hear the scratching buzz of the guitar behind it!
I like that there was some rhyming, but you didn't force it into a scheme.
I like the repetition of on the boulevard and steppin out.
I'm worried for her.
Nice flow of words create a vision of beauty and sadness in the same vision. The good description allowed the reader to know the place and the ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
You've chosen your rhymes well, and the quick pace of the poem is one that, though I am unused to the style, tells the story of your character quite nicely. Well done. It's truly a woe that situations like these are apparent in some places of the world.
Kayleen.
22.
California.
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