Thursday, August 06, 2009

in her shoes.

Pressed for time,
She succumbs to crime,
She steals, he squeals,
His partner reels.

Again forgotten,
She concedes,
Stays in, she reads,
On others fantasies she feeds.

Today,
Her used by date,
She meets her fate.
Before the hour,
She yells, 'females to power'.

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Judge if you must,
But its you whom I trust.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

i must say, i commend your poetry! =]