The Hooker. Poem by Bet Ward

The Hooker.

Rating: 5.0


Blue diamond studded lashes,

and frayed polyester dresses,

A wispy flame atop her head,

of modern silkened tresses.

Nuit de orchidee,

Alfred Sung Shi,

Her hungry lover guesses,

Raspberry lips, Lunar eclipse,

not knowing who she kisses.

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Bet Ward

Bet Ward

Sugar Grove, North Carolina, USA
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