Glasgow Smile by Ryan Quinn Flanagan

I am not a silent poet

Her pimp held a knife to her face

said he’d give her a Glasgow smile

and even though she had no idea what that was

she was certain she didn’t want it

so she gave him the money

and talked him down

so she could go back to work

bent over in the back stairwells

two months pregnant

and starting to

show.

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