- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Whore's Sign
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LEMONIA PERFORCE ATHENS, CITY UNKNOWN
ATHENS
THURSDAY EARLY MORNING
11/1/2018
WHORE'S SIGN
I turned the corner as a whore gave me a sign,
saying, "Should I follow for whatever you could wish?"
I kind of thought that all that life is no more mine,
and I continued, thinking, "let's give it a miss."
No more for me this fair municipal night-service,
customer care is now my duty, not my right,
old Zeus replaced by your new unholy "dervish",
I would not like to, though it is a lonely night.
Pandemos Goddess Aphrodite is complaining,
custom is scarce, her ancient business has gone down,
it's me and her, and like old times it is raining,
my smile departed, being replaced by a frown.
Forgive me, Goddess, I came out to clean my passion,
not to indulge in self-assertion of that kind,
I do believe you, but my love is more compassion,
before too long some other faithful you shall find.
NOTE:
new unholy "dervish" = just a pimp grabbing the money earned by his whores.
Pandemos Goddess Aphrodite = for the use of all people (pan-demos), as opposed to the Olympian Aphrodite.
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