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Anne Sexton - Buying The Whore

You are the roast beef I have purchased
and I stuff you with my very own onion.

You are a boat I have rented by the hour
and I steer you with my rage until you run aground.

You are a glass that I have paid to shatter
and I swallow the pieces down with my spit.

You are the grate I warm my trembling hands on,
searing the flesh until it's nice and juicy.

You stink like my Mama under your bra
and I vomit into your hand like a jackpot
its cold hard quarters.

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Poet: Anne Sexton
Poem: Buying The Whore
Poem of the Day: Jul 15 2007

Comment 13 of 13, added on April 12th, 2014 at 1:58 AM.
Great post with lots

Great post with lots of imroptant stuff.

Liliam from Czech Republic
Comment 12 of 13, added on April 25th, 2011 at 3:51 PM.

This poem is so true
buying a whore is degrates both the man and women
Wanna grab lunch?

Duke from Canada
Comment 11 of 13, added on September 14th, 2010 at 11:29 AM.
wow

Damn this white chick be gettin raped by a fellow nigga

JaQuar from Austria

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