Showing posts with label poem on street prostitute. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem on street prostitute. Show all posts

Thursday, July 11, 2013

Street Prostitute


Unkempt hair
Distressed eyes 
Faded make up 
In sweating 
Smell of smoke
Of sticks
Used bottles 
Of liquors 
She sits tired behind
The veil of darkness
Waiting for another lusted 

Haiku #22 (Life)

  in  the prison of time , a  prince of dreams  ; handcuffed with fate