Mar 22, 2009 22:14
Experimenting with Karma
I stole a pint glass
from a pub in Delaware,
its body bowed to
the shape of my first
great indiscretion-a crime
so small and spineless-
and drove home puffed, sped,
was stopped, and robbed of one hundred
and sixty dollars.
©2009
Concrit welcome.
poetry