Sense Sonnets

Sunday, August 19, 2007

Sense Sonnet - Steamer

Inconvenience

I'm trying to get shopping done.
These two gals are having a fight.
I see one stab the other one,
Then run away into the night.
Meanwhile, the stabbed gal staggers round,
And finally drops to the floor.
She's just lying there on the ground.
Isn't this a convenience store?
In order to get stuff I need,
Several times I have to climb
Over her - a put off, indeed.
I take a cell pic the last time.

I can make some money, I bet,
Posting it on the Internet.

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