Challenge
Darkest Thought
Write a SHORT poem about something skewed and personal. I want to raise my brow at something. The most fucked up poem wins.
Ode to that one hot redhead
Amber flowing, cheap cologne
is mixed with ochre hues,
a dainty faintly flirty smile,
a man she left confused.
She beckoned to him from beyond
the curtain of his gaze;
she shed her clothes and thus exposed
the error of his ways.
He nibbled gently at her nape
and gaily took a whiff
of amber flowing, cheap cologne
collected at her hips.
Now how would such a pungent hint
arrive at such a place?
Could it be her flighty free
demeanor was to blame?
He sought the answer in her eyes
until his traveled south
and landed on contusions
at the corners of her mouth.
"Alas!" he cried "I've chanced upon
a massive raging whore."
And amber flowing, cheap cologne
propelled him out the door.
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