Daniel N. Flanagan Writing

About A Whore

& writer’s block hit me

My imaginary friends would not speak to me.

& so I drive down Main South in search of

A hooker to inspire me

I pulled up to a heel-wearing streetwalker and

Lured her into my vehicle, once I flashed some familiar faces.

I told her my true intentions, but she did not

Believe me! Eyes were rolled at me!

I gave her a love tap and told her to

Behave. She knew she had been a bad girl.

I asked the going rate for herpes-infused fellatio and

She told me 50, I haggled down to 30, but

She was going to swallow. I said

No! There must be a happy ending to my story!

And so I gave her an extra 10, to blow 10’s of millions all

Over her discount makeup.

A towel I provided, and a poem she did inspire.

http://blindvigilrevue.blogspot.com/2014/01/about-whore-writers-block-hit-me-my.html

Originally published by The Blind Vigil Revue on 01/20/14.