Short Harlot Poems

Let me feel again, 
The reason for my lonesome: 
Cowardly harlot....

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Patter bubble gum,
Bang a blow from the mouth blow.
A harlot patter....

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Hearsay’s old Harlot
Birthing deceptive children
Demons of gossip


By Robb A. Kopp...

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the lamb
the goof 
the coward
the dragon
the whore
the harlot
the beast
the snake
the lamb...

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There was a girl by name of Charlotte
Whom some thought of as a harlot
But she was petite
And so very sweet
She never got the Letter of Scarlet...

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There once was this girl who was pretty
Who resided in New York City
Got mugged Friday night
Weak attempt at a fight
Life as a harlot is such a pity...

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When she saw the economy brought 
naught but poverty; said Ms Charlotte, 
"Let us revitalize; 
I can still improvise 
a harlot for each empty car lot."...

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I knew a girl called Psychic Charlotte
her bogus readings less than starlet 
	her sly ruse exposed 
	new profession chose
is now known as Charlotte the Harlot...

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HARLOT


Tall grass and rustling trees muffled the noise,
shouts of “Harlot” followed them
pain's gunshot echoing.


John G. Lawless
2/16/2015...

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There once was a girl from Charlotte 
Rumors spread that she is a harlot
She was loose in her ways
And perhaps her suitors did pay
Would it be better if free tomorrow Scarlet...

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when eyes are poems
they speak with a gaze not words~
mirror out feelings.

when eyes are harlot
they stink like a park keeper~
mirror their hatred....

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harlot potter
pots of sand
worlds
in
the
oceans
palms
in my
hands
what love have i
to offer
pots
of
sand
in
the
hands
planting or sculpting
harlot potter
?...

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A man with cash shopped at a used car lot
Where met a cute, winsome young harlot
Smiling, he took it in stride 
When she offered him a ride
He loved the trip ‘til he missed his wallet....

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Hate Level Started To Rise

It has been happening before my eyes;
Level here of hate again started to rise;
Liked Charlotte;
Very vile harlot;
Bad behavior Trump did try to disguise.

Jim Horn...

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THE LADY WHO BATHES IN PUBLIC


                         Harlot Moon
                         Languishes in Star-bath
                         Shamelessly



Victoria Anderson-Throop
12/27/12
Juja, Kenya...

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Harbinger of Summer’s jamboree 
walked in a scarlet hued harlot;
Waves pranced inside azure eyes 
building mile high castles 
with sandy affairs;
Shoreside bonfires 
moonlit sea,
beach life’s 
hot....

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If our name was Scarlet, could your hair be dyed teal?
What if your name was Harlot, how would that feel?
Otis, Homer and Wilbur have no real zest or zeal.
Elzora, Eulaliah and Adeline, wouldn’t that be a deal...

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THE LADY WHO BATHES IN PUBLIC

               Harlot moon
           Languishes in star bath
                Shamelessly


Victoria Anderson-Throop


the moon last night made me want to repeat this favorite of mine!...

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I’ve lived up 
till now
with my thumb
in life’s eye
In reckless
abandon
I shucked
and I jived

No virgin
was safe
no harlot
denied
The wages
of sin
my fortune
— allied

(Dreamsleep: October, 2024) 
...

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Today,
7-5-2016
Lady Justice removed her mask,
And with her finger, the scales were tipped.
She no longer remains apolitical, 
But has become a harlot,
 Willing to pitch herself to the highest bidder;
Tom
...

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Sable
Gable
Betray’l
Fatal
Eyes that pierced, not sable, Gable-gray.
Won’t give a d$mn - betray’l fatal bray.
Absolving his harlot Scarlet wife.
Dismissive of starlit starlet strife.
Harlot
Scarlet
starlit
starlet
...

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While all night queens carve figurines in gelatine and jade,

Behind a door and on the floor a deal is finally made;

A painted girl with flaxen curl has plied again her trade

And now the care within her stare has turned a darker shade.

Her lack of guile and parting smile are cutting like a blade....

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The harlot maples crimson tipped nails
tap, drum, strum, and plunk;
at Aprils blasted blue sky.
Raking a wind born trail 
across skeletal palms
and forearmed branches,
in a come-hither dance;
reawakening the cerulean stratus 
above the dense sugar maple forest.
Sap taps a tune into tin buckets;
and, so, Spring is sprung....

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Seconds hunger
 days unweaned
compression fracture
broken dreams

Minutes uncounted
hours unnamed
 Humptiest Dumpty
in pieces again

Yahweh once spoken
reason besieged
tokens in exile
pagans to grieve

One for the money
two when it’s shown
oracle harlot
—cursed and dethroned

(Dreamsleep: March, 2022)...

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... it's much easier
to spin the prayer-wheel of naked soul, virtue
is difficult
unless you undress
to lie fully with the sacred harlot of 
wisdom, for
it is hard to untie shoes for the bedtime of vision
in the closet of dogma unlit by love...

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... neither dogma nor creed, but
life, itself, my scripture...bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb...

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