General Poetry posted August 9, 2020


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The Life of a Whore

by lancellot

The author has placed a warning on this post for sexual content.
For how long will it last,
This precious body, I see?
Will it last long enough
to find a star to marry me?
~
Will I be a whore till the end,
with a dried and wilted flower?
On my knees, still trying to please,
until God takes me in my final hour.
~
I imagine Him saying to me,
“For thou, it is much too late.
Too late to forgive thy sins.
Too late to change thy fate.”
~
But, I long gave up on God.
I rehearse my erotic sighs,
before my married John comes.
He pays extra to lick my thighs.
~
Since I’m going straight to Hell,
Then this precious body is for sale.

 



The life of a.... writing prompt entry
Writing Prompt
Write a poem adout "the life of a..." something, anything, person, place, or thing. Be creative! Any style of poem.


I guess I have to say it: This is fictional. The woman above is not real. No personal feelings or judgments are in this. No whores were harmed in the making of this fictional poem. This isn't about someone you 'wink,wink' know.
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