A Rock and ScissorsA Poem by RyanI made a collage of my cut-corners. The necklace you stole, sent you straight to jail. Paper-mache keys won’t shift the tumblers. Was a nod of approval worth a night in the slammer? Larcenies and forgeries require a dexterous sinister hand. Handcuffs were designed to fit thuggish dukes. © 2011 Ryan |
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