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No Winning Broth To Warm The Brothels

No Winning Broth To Warm The Brothels

Life's soldiers,
Sheepishly follow
Fool's kings,
Living on charities 
Of iron thrones
Come to call
On houses of whores
Spending but little time
When not obeying the sword
Stealing pleasure 
First 
With ale-ish hors d'oeuvres;
Then go scouring for fresh meat
Younger, better,
Eyes fair larger then 
What intending to eat
Grabs blonde lace of promise
Pulling locks splitting cheeks
(Thought beds
Mostly for sleep)
Having way,
Far better when legs hang in air
Splayed
Then lonely snoring
And the steel thoughts of death
One man o' metal must keep.

Sinful houses
Plagued with patrons a war,
Blanketed by innocent eyed
Lady wolves, prey lust for pay
Scream n'moan their pre-
Tenders hearts
Easily mapping out where X
Marks,
Blinding men with treasures chests
All in for the make believe
That the pleasure thirsty steal
But men are easy, Easy!
Dutiful mornings
Come with good tidings
And good riddance,
Suturing up tin men
To ride off silver statues
With release of fiery loins
Still fresh on the dominant head.
Woeful maidens of cock
Yawn in mind,
Then tend to their bastards
The only true love
Gracing brothels.

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Jai Masters

Wow a smorgasbord of 

lust in the brothel 

makes me wonder 

left tongue hanging as your 

description is very rich

great piece Devon. 

Best wishes Jai:)

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Devon La Porte

Alright Jai put that tongue back in your mouth lol. Thanks man I appreciate all the support of late it means a lot.

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Christopher Correia

yeah, Devon, brother what a 'voice' this poem has, it got right in my head and I could hear the words, and yes I see you holding that thought thread for many words; that is superb writing, and yes your phrasing is very original; works well in poetry....this is 'live'; as the kids like to say, you have created a scene that is quite vivid; kick arse poetry brother D, refreshing and a ton o fun to read, I should say thanks for posting; and I will.... enjoyed your creation, man....cheers 

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Devon La Porte

Christopher thanks brother, im cheesing like a little kid with all these comments along with yours lol. I true lovely when you get an idea and go with it and its like capturing lightning ina bottle and thats how I felt with this one. My love for Game Of Thrones inspired the shit out of this too. Glad you read enjoyed, peace my friend.

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Christopher Correia

Devon, I'm a Game of Thrones 'Addict'  I even watch the After the Thrones discussion program; my three 'grown arse men' sons and I sit down every Sunday night like religious zealots, watching it, and if anyone makes a sound while the show is going on, they are quickly silenced, lol....go Sanza!!....later, dude

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Devon La Porte

Right on man! Feeding Ramsey to his own dogs was bad ass and a great ending to that episode. The battle scene was incredible and I cannot wait for the finale.

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