Pimp Pete Poem by Lamar Cole

Pimp Pete



Pimp Pete knew that nobody is perfect.
But everyone thought that he was a perfect piece of crap.
His family shunned him.
He had been raised to be a good christian.
None of his hookers liked him.
Most of them would kill him the first chance that they got.

Friday, January 22, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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