62135, RE: Post one of your favorite poems... Posted by delrica, Tue Nov-28-06 04:54 PM
Hookers
They were high rent White corsets and panties and stockings and polished high heels The kinds of clothes you'd freeze to death in outdoors at night if it wasn't August And we Packed a car like sardines Scumbag teens Driving from North Jersey to New York City To go gawk at the sex objects I failed to catch irony falling from my mouth Telling my cousin "You never see women like this Just walking down the street"
They were impossible Frustration crushing us from a distance Limousines circled their block Like prey That didn't know how to get away And they Clicked a bone weary rhythm march that begged for interruption Made pictures of themselves with stage makeup And fluorescent house lights spaced into city block segments
Priestesses of all things undeniably male Killing common sense in exchange For giving all those men exactly what they wanted What they didn't have the courage to find Without sacrificing money as an offering Too weak to be the kinds of men That could have the kind of women they craved So they caved Kept their heads down until odd Fridays Did the calculator dance on their paychecks And set out to find controllable vice
But some of us were just there to watch The silverback alpha males with drivers With money to burn, with limp dicks that required Two servants at a time to be reinflated Who need to see a woman their daughter's age Face down and faking with eager reaching hands Catching nosebleeds from eroding addiction Working to keep her pimp's blade sheathed
We Never saw her ugliness She was idealized All potential and no damage Perfect at the range outside the reach Of our meager pocket cash We circled The block Like vultures Scouring the sights for hours Scouting for slaughter Wondering what sex and slow death Smelled like After it was cooking In the sun All day
by Mike O'Hara
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