Poems on the topic: merchant

Poems on the topic “merchant” on Poets.by.

SadDave Bonta

Pimp

the pleasure merchant in his gold-buttoned suit is only gentle alone late at night a bottle to fill with wine
SadRisa Bear

Thirty-Eight

I drove through endless rain, seeking one merchant who might give aid to an empty hand.

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