Forklift.

A poem about revolution.

A song I wrote about a girl who got pregnant as a teen, She kept the baby but her parents disagreed so she got kicked out of the house, she eventually decides to prostitute to support the baby and herself, the parents and baby’s father wants her back home but to give away her child and quit prostitution. She tells the parents to not bother her with her nightjob, her clients to not involve in her daylife, and finally tells the boyfriend to not bother her at all.

Sleeps with everyone.

The beginning of the love story…

How difficult situations turned a young girl into a prostitute.

Quote: ~ Child prostitution and pornography has been a problem all over the world. It is an old worldwide problem and violate the children human rights. Those who take children to do prostitution, force them to prostitute has taken the value of the children lives. Children would have to give up their value such as their childhood, their health, and their future. ~

He lived much of life on the streets, putting his body to fight for a living. Now, when they reached old age and can no longer maintain, withdraw in Casa Xochiquetzal, a shelter that housed over 300 prostitutes.

HI FRIENDS….I UNDERSTAND U MUST BE THINKING WHY DO I HAVE TO WRITE ON A SUB LIKE THIS. On[17th april 2011] I MET A WOMAN IN HER THIRTIES. I SAW THAT THE CROWD IN THE BUS WAS JUST AVOIDING HER. I SAT BESIDE HER AND FELT LIKE TALKING TO HER. SHE EXPRESSED HER FEELINGS………..I WAS COMPLETELY MOVED BY HER WORDS …..SHE NARRATED ME THE CIRCUMSTANCES THAT PROVOKED HER TO CHOOSE THIS PROFESSION. …………THIS IS FOR HER…..

A haiku. Part of my series, California Haiku. A series of haiku poems all about life and death in California.