but definitely no fool ~
she made a good living
from playing
high-roller lovers in Sin City.
Sexually abused, misused,
she turned childhood pain
into control;
a used woman became the user,
taking advantage of weakness
in "powerful" men.
Years began wearing
on a young woman's soul;
faceless men, countless money
no longer filled deep emptiness.
Tired, begotten,
an elite in a city's forgotten,
Annie turned to one last Man ~
He helped save her life,
now she lives to save Sin City.








Personally I thought this was good...not great, but definitely good. With so many abuse and abuse related writes out there, I think this would be an especially hard theme to write with a fresh outlook...and I can't say I've read much, if any, poetry that focuses on how an ex-hooker can not only get out of that lifestyle, but go on to help others. Gosh, that sounds a lot like movie material. 

Nice work, and one of my favorites in this PO. I hope you're gearing up for the POY...I look forward to seeing you there! 



















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