Best Red Light District Poems

Curbside romance


Picture in a magazine
Leering at a beauty queen
Short shirts and dirty mack’s
Waiting for red light perhaps
A furtive glance
Curbside romance

Fake smiles through
Red violent lips
Faded faces...

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Short shorts skirts and spike heeled shoes

In the Red light District of your town

On the darkened street corners

There's pleasures of the flesh to be found.


Blondes,...

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To see her blog, adorned with pastel tones
Widens the gap that pervades my bones
For now we eat her passing meal of plain white rice
Leaving us...

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Rain washing wet
Exit humid heat;
Bamboo pines sway

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Weary estate
Rustic and ancient;
Old people pace

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Orchid stalks
Crystal flower vase;
Beauty adorns

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Class reunion
Familiar faces;
Change intervenes

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Old-time movie
Once upon then;
Romantic poise

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Property market
Doldrums percolate;
Prices...

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"Smooth Big Cat"



He was one of those guys you just knew would be a dud. "Be nice", she said to herself.

She met him on the...

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If heaven is a rest for the imbeciles,
the banes of hell my portion must be.
If cloud nine is a bordello, 
and the streets of gold...

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Mosquito menace
Dengue and Zika;
Fever inoculates

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Rainy weather
Stay indoors;
Talk to myself

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Dusk dark drowns
Eyes strain to see;
Sudden light blinds

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Sexy brisk walk
Lady of the night;
Stuff of dreams

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By kerb side...

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It's 3 P.M, Sitting, staring at the reruns of Jeopardy and Seinfield 
a microwave steak and some potatoes 
sit gingerly on the tray, crunchy and...

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In the moments before dusk   
night in a struggle with the day   
dreams they do say   
    
dancing into reality  ...

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The place, New York City, downtown Brooklyn. The time is two thirty in the 
morning, the job, stake out, Red Light district, yeah, you know...

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Like the mediaeval skirmish, defeat with stale dismay
Adjacent to every dwelling the silent donor plague;
Masquerades of scarlet doom as those who pass away
Unhygienic circumstance with...

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A smile. It's hard to tell whether that smile 
is genuine or just masking a plethora of 
secrets. The sparkle in your eyes suggests 
honesty,...

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red lights blinking rapidly 
I didn't make the connection
as soft music floated unseen 
from cars heaving with undulating motion 
gentle, rhythmic, but forced upon 
as...

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Silly rabbit tricks are for prostitutes, made by establishment
daunted by economy, at night by the dawns early red light district,
watch the women give up their...

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Amid her degraded miserable  life
in the red light area
she hummed the songs
of  the  hindi films;
looking at her image  in the mirror
dreamt...

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