more syllabics

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

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