Hooking Poems - Poems about Hooking

I’ve known the streets: Places where the night lingers and the echoes of passing cars feel distant. My feet have grown accustomed to the dim-lit alleys. I walked past shuttered windows when the city slept, listening for the familiar footsteps that come and go. I leaned against the brick walls, my breath clouding in the cold air,...

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Yup ... there's no question about it, I'm talking about sex, and all the Calamity and comedy that surrounds. Yet I'm not sure if the destiny will Defer to the clumsy, or if it will ...

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hooking laughs then another ~ barrel of monkeys posted on June 12, 2018...

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She is a Ugandan girl The odds are stacked against her That is her first hurdle She is also a Christian girl That is her second hurdle Clearly, hooking up is bad She goes ahead She braves the storm She hits the bar Try as she may The good ones won’t play Clearly, hooking up is hard She lays out her cards Rack, **** and eyes She works it,...

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My new office is a maze and tangle of wires a challenge for these tired old eyes: What goes how and when and where-- think I'll go outside and get some air....

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