Queen of the Streets – a poem

Just another silly poem!

Queen of the Streets

I had the chance to be a queen.
I chose instead to be obscene.
Instead of pleats,
I wore the streets
upon my seams, and so it seems
I’m fat on freedom, worries – lean.

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