That slutty girl next door is low.
Cheap as they come, an easy lay
For different men who come and go.
Though, some I see there every day.
Her curtains opened, like a show
Of nakedness left on display
For different men who come and go,
Though some I see there every day.
Her charms, as such, she does bestow
On anybody who can pay.
(Her curtains open—like a show
Of nakedness left on display.)
Her charms are such she does bestow
On anybody who will pay.
A slattern reaps what slattern sows:
Like wilted flower, stale bouquet,
In curtains opened for a show
Of nakedness left on display.
And pattern reaps what pattern sows—
One wilted flower, staled bouquet.
That girl, that slut, next door is low;
Cheap as they come, for easy play.
Her curtains open for my show,
One naked eye films her display.
Survivor Poetry Contest
Trigger 24, Form L (Roundelay)