Whores Poems - Poems about Whores

Until we came to live in Madrid We lived with my parents in Vallelado from Segovia Where my parents had a henhouse On the outskirts of town On the left bank of the Arroyo del Horcajo Sheltered by Cerro de la Bodeguilla. Vallelado is known nationwide For its famous "white garlic" And because all its fellow villagers have "One ear on each side." My mother,...

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Donald Trump’s on trial - the first of many. It’s a cold feeling, being judged - with your future held in the balance (Ok, that sounded SO much like college life). We all hope for greatness, I believe. As kids, we see ourselves winning Wimbledon, or standing on the gold medal podium at the olympics. Donald Trump was a controversial president I think...

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She loved the fact that she could use her beauty to unleash her objectives and goales upon men who wished to be freind or kind to her. She flirted with my wife and ignored me. I felt uncomfortable. She "Atta Bouised" my wife right in front of me. I got fifth-wheel by this Chic who didn't even recognize my relationship to my own wife. Strange...

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The bedrock of war is the ego of greed. When flocks of takers swoop down on the meek. Savage hearted beings are born every second. Leading their flock to the twin summits of.. hopelessness and death- The masses are groomed to silence- Too frightened to march or to speak. Praying for a dormant messiah to pluck the light from the...

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Lonely broken hearts, in stride Lady Montague --- She drank to life awaiting death in runs Majesty's breath never speaking of where she's been Hamlet fed up leaves the scene, as Captain Black bends his knee for the Queen who embraces Mr. Beam in Marches ferociously little Putin -- bombing everyone. Lenin looks up as a flock o' geese inspecting...

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Caterwauling I had never heard From brown bowels of the wizard’s herd. Turned black Satan bat into a nerd. Enchanted witch asked for a word. I was being chased by freakish whores. Pure mischief oozed out of my pores. I pounded on my grandmother’s doors, She could not hear over her snores. I frantically tried others’ door mats. Whores transmogrified into cats. I ran...

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Let me introduce David Dennison - wealthy, dirty-minded man. Credit card in hand and his pornographic plans, for sex on demand. Little girls attract him - his daughter's body teases and distracts him. Of course Jeff Epstein knew the way of it - the pay & get away with it. David’s lawyers smoothed the way - and he’s the President today. *David Dennison is Donald Trump's alias in non-disclosure...

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I Tank Yer I tank yer fer da guitar ’an an empty bottle o’ booze, ‘An I tank yer fer hav’n run out on me ‘an ma. I tank yer fer run’n real fa, ‘An I tank yer fer giv’n us nutt’n to loose. I tank yer fer ruin’n my life thru ‘an thru, ‘An tank yer fer makn’ me fight...

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Around the world people will find Life is best where people are kind Find a kind way You can say, "Neigh" Horse sense thrives in a stable mind!...

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The pessimist argued that all women are whores, He spoke with a tear, with a unconcealed pain. The optimist listen to him with a hidden fain, He rubbed his hands with a wish to explore!...

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The Whores of La Rive Gauche To talk of love, in such a time as now is letting loose the devil in his day for what is love is what life will allow in search of feeling good in any way; in sweet temptation of the heart and mind we jump into what love has come to mean then wrap our lives...

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Cleanliness and Whores The ship was old once it had been a big ship now it was small it had been overtaking by time, its shower system had sea water which was nice enough to cool off when it was hot. After having a shower, you needed a bucket of fresh water to rinse the salt away...

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Love me, want me, read my songs, if not for words I don't belong. I've opened up stretched my soul flat, poem whores are sure of that. Give me, feed me, wanting more, searching out for whats in store. Innocent with guilt for lore, judgement on the poem whores....

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Sarajevo - WHORES OF BABYLON To talk of love, in such a time as now is letting loose the devil in his day for what is love is what life will allow in search of feeling good in any way; in sweet temptation of the heart and mind they jump into what love has come to mean then wrap theirr lives in...

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THE WHORES OF La Rive Gauche To talk of love, in such a time as now is letting loose the devil in his day for what is love is what life will allow in search of feeling good in any way; in sweet temptation of the heart and mind we jump into what love has come to mean then wrap our lives...

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