- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Child, No more
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Misused for pleasure, not hers.
On roadside cold
she stands, in dress too thin; and haggard looks, too old.
Frost-bitten mite, she looks and hopes
to save her stolen plight, youth long lost.
At cost.
Failed waif legal just, forced mature
‘afore her time, she’s aged
and, in this theft of life, caged.
Joy only for each moment short, the warmth
of body close – or heat
of car. Thrown, then, back to street.
No change each night, she’s
used and misused, no one cares
despite, poor quality of her wares.
Misused for pleasure, not hers.
On roadside cold
she stands too tired; body thin;
and haggard looks, ever bought and over-sold.
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