Ladies By the Roadside

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Ladies By the Roadside

he loves ladies
by the roadside
pierced nipples,
black velvet deltas

fingers on legs,
baring rosebud crowns
blue birds, candy-stripers,
shy girl-offerings

back-alleys, freeways, city streets
he crosses the narrow line--
he'll never change
.

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

GingerTyme’s Poems (10)

Title Comments
Title Comments
Immigrant Bucket 4
Text Me 2009 1
Papéré en Ville 1
Crawling Through 1
the Truly Insane 1
Ladies By the Roadside 0
Old Man's Lap 2
Child-like Sky 0
Pearl in a Golden Dream 4
Tales Untold 1