Craig Scott

by Horror Sleaze Trash on November 21, 2011


SHE’S NOT A WHORE, SHE’S YOUR WHORE (THERE’S A DIFFERENCE)

She never goes ass to mouth
on the first date.

She’ll pour you another drink
cook you dinner in six-inch heels
& pay for her own abortions.

She loves titty fucking.
She doesn’t wear underwear.
She’ll squirt if you suck on her clit just right.

You’d marry her if she believed in marriage.

All she needs is your love.
So what’s stopping you?

#

DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL

Leila was my blonde bombshell
tight, tan & horny all the time

she would wrap her legs around my waist
& tell me how she wanted to fuck her father
as I pinned her against the wall
& slammed it home

it was so wrong, but when I was
balls deep it sounded so right

she called me daddy, I called her my baby girl
I took pictures of her riding my dick
choking on it, wearing my cum

Leila posted them on a website
I read her the comments while she
rubbed her pussy with my rod

“dam gurl ur hot”
“I have some serious dick envy”
“u wanna try chocolat, slut”
“more pics please”
etc.

sometimes dreams do come true
her father passed out drunk
on the kitchen floor one night
Leila undid his pants & stroked his rager
he woke up, didn’t stop her

last I heard they moved to Arkansas

#

HEELS ON

she saw auras
said mine
was peaceful
& trustworthy

we watched
her favorite
lesbian
hentai

she
straddled me
& sucked on
my tongue

I undressed
her but
kept the heels
on

#

LIKE E.E. CUMMINGS HUMPING A THESAURUS

her
poems
were
abstract
&
complicated
like
e.e.
cummings
humping
a
thesaurus

I
pointed
out
some
with
potential
tho
I
liked
what
was
in
her
halter
top
&
shorts
more

she
smiled
a
shit
eating
grin
&
hugged
me

I
poured
us
2
vodkas
over
ice
the
first
of
many

we
never
made
it
to
the
bed
I
had
her
on
all
fours
on
the
floor

she
said
I
wasn’t
slapping
her
ass
hard
enough

there’s
more
poetry
in
those
words
than
anything
she
or
I
could
ever
write

this
poem
proves
that

“Craig Scott” is a pseudonym, and an unimaginative one at that. The man behind the pen name’s real first name is “Craig,” and his real middle name is “Scott.” It took about 0.5 seconds to come up with this alias. He used to write, edit and publish under his real name, but it dawned on him that incest, dismemberment and anal sex poems may prevent him from finding future employment. So, going forward, Craig Scott publishes the words, and the real name is reserved for “real” work (i.e. office work that pays the bills).

Craig Scott is the “author” of the collaborative collection Tales From a French Envelope (written with Catfish McDaris), available from Lulu.com (http://www.lulu.com/product/hardcover/tales-from-a-french-envelope/17266921). He also has two chapbooks coming out soon: All We Have (Thunderclap Press) and Garage on the Edge of Town (Writing Knights Press). And even though he’s a pseudonym, Craig Scott is the big boss of Ten Pages Press (http://tenpagespress.wordpress.com).

A free e-chapbook by Craig Scott is available from Ten Pages Press. You’ll eventually see more of his poems in Drunken Absurdity, Rusty Truck and Rolling Thunder Quarterly.

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