Pithy Marvel

Phat Girls In Tats, Metal And Black - Poem by Pithy Marvel

Phat girls in black and tats and metal!

We've all seen 'them' in public, in the Mall
Usually short, tatted, well ironed not small

What's up girls with the blackness n pcs. of metal?
You could have been a flower or at least a petal!

Black clothes, hair, tacky tats, metal hanging
I guess that's how your attracting your nightly banging?

You know you are
the black sheep of society
Should be locked up,
You're a Threat to Sobriety

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Poet's Notes about The Poem

I'm not talking chained and cuffed every night

They tell me Reagan closed your special Hotels

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 20, 2014

Poem Edited: Sunday, July 20, 2014

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