Those Happy Hooker'sA Poem by unclecharlieHappy Hookers they were called as everyone toasted Of them we had heard and read many things posted Seems they meet a couple times a week Had to get there and just take a peek Just had to see what it would all mean On line advertising I'd never seen Taking a table off to the side I'd sit and wait Then one came in the Pimp was her date They filed in a couple at a time Seeming to go to the table taking their place in line They had drinks and a little to eat There were many people they seemed to great The kareokee started to play For them that got the night right on it's way Some danced all filled with pride On the floor they just seemed to glide One came with husband in tow How that would work I just had to know I asked a woman " if I could see one of the Hooker's" She said, "They are clear to most on looker's " I asked her just what these Hooker's do She said, " They hold my purse so I don't have too" Seeing that the meaning I didn't get She took my hand and told me to sit Putting my hand on the table top On a piece of metal is where it would stop These are the Hooker's that you seek But of this monent you can't ever speak, If only a little of the story now comes to light We can have fun with it on any given night Now my investigation is forever complete I will know a Happy Hooker if we should ever meet! An Uncle Charlie Original
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Added on September 6, 2008 AuthorunclecharliePalm Coast, FLAboutHere is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..Writing
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