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Safer Streets
what shall I tell her?
she's all but a teen
discretion's better
I rarely come clean
too much baggage
better in the dark
so, keep it simple
just a bit of a lark
divorces and drink
a few spells inside
restraining orders
the one that died
kids and custody
domestics on file
should I tell half
she'd run a mile
Hi! come right over,
I...
Thursday 25th March 2021 10:34 am
Slapped
I don't recall what I said
To upset him
That wet lunch-time at school.
Anyway, he slapped my face but
Ever since then I've regretted
My failure to retaliate.
That was fifty years ago and
Being uncertain of my reaction
I've always feared another slap.
Last night you slapped me and
This morning, taken into custody,
I know
Saturday 9th May 2020 11:51 am
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