the casting couch could take it no more

the casting couch could take it no more, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.

everytime
the producer
the director
the assistant
director
the production
controller
each
one took turns
from the casting couch
down on the floor
she spread her legs
she wanted a juicy
role she implored
through her flesh
her soul she whored
but she never got
the role once
she stepped
out of the
office doors
her lost
virginity
her filmy
sorrow
she could
never restore
she became
a bardancer
she would
never be
an actress
she swore
but erstwhile
minister banned
bars bar dancing
so she does
domestic chores
once in a while
she doubles
up as whore
do you need
to no more