Whoreganic Poetry is where shame dissolves, where desire, survival, softness, anger, and love all share the same bed. Nothing here tries to be pure.
These poems are human. They tell the truth in ways that are sometimes uncomfortable and sometimes freeing.
To the contributors: thank you for your courage and your vulnerability. Thank you for trusting this space with your voices.
Featured Poets:
Abraham Aondoana
I Am My Own Temple
Adriana Rocha
Don’t
Pleasure
Alison Stone
Water Cycle
Whore
Who Would’ve Thought
Allan Lake
Octopus Camino
Charles Rammelkamp
In Strict Confidence
Praise the Lord
A Spike in the Heart
Charlotte Poitras
Head Over Hills
Hymen
Don Narkevic
My Night Aide
Nun in Love
Woman in Red Lipstick
Erin Jamieson
Scarlet
Gabrielle V
A Whore
First Kiss
She is Perfect
Purged
Hanh Chau
Teaser
A Mistress
Hollie
Living Dream
Sweet Love 4 Me
Isabel Fontes
Hungry Bodies
Jeffrey Zable
An Old Family Tale
The Exchange
The Whore’s Dream
John RC Potter
Midway
Jon Petruschke
Three Untitled Haiku
Ken Gosse
A Lesson Learned Too Late
The Corpse in Her Corps
Linda M. Crate
You Called Me Succubus
Sex Isn’t a Bad Word
My Own Terms
Luna Martha
On the Edge
Lynn Carole Brown
Standards (haiku)
Proverbial Butter (haiku)
Hidden Love (haiku)
Madeleine Marie
On Aux
Martin Ijir
Sparse Garden
Cascading Spring
Lone Cress
Metaphys1calbe1ng
Watered Under the Moon
MikeGV
3 Knocks
Poppy Bernini
The Pin-Up Girl
The Tension Between
You Bring Out the Chain-Smoker In Me
R.K. Singh
Hell is Real
Body’s No Picnic
Cry of a Mother
Sara
Knee-high Boots
Sarah Jane Gilliam
The First Time
Tnklbnny
There Is a Cliff
Trish Hopkinson
Promiscuity
I Do Not Wait for Walt Whitman
Privacy Policy
She God
You Think You’ll Never Find Someone
Valdez Hill
The Body Is Not an Apology
