In the slum of
Forgotten Dreams
there lives a Neon Whore
perched above the
cracked and unkempt streets
of the tired and the poor
Forged of glass
and noble gas
the Neon Queen of
Desperate and Forgotten Dreams
welcomes the tired and the poor
her captive minions forevermore
breathing and breeding in bondage
to the duplicitous Madam
of Life and Fate

A poem