Cherry Red Poem by Lamar Cole
Cherry Red
Cherry Red was on the corner waiting for johns.
Who were willing to pay for fun.
She was a good-looker.
And she was a high-priced street hooker.
She carried a big knife.
Because sometimes she needed to take a john's life.
Tuesday, August 11, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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5/17/2024 10:50:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice and real. Perhaps in limerick form to add humour to morbidity