Hobart Harlot

Had chasing salacious not sparked her curious 
     Outcast student wouldn’t have bothered to goad
     Beguile fellow fifteen year old, sordid suggested
     Accompany her on dirty double date, get stoned
     Recklessly rush into raunchy actions, clueless
     Temptation harvests travesty, tender suspended


     Hidden in high laughing heart, slick chimera pelt
     Adrenaline aces enamour or war around the corner
     Ready to frolic,fight, backpacks bulge with bravado
     Lurid drunk promenade, concrete jungle hunt fauna
     Onyx drawn eyes harden dark, debauchery dealt 
     Transfers opioids, rapid ricochet carries cruel cargo







                         30th May
                They’ll never get cold
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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