January 2012
1 post
The Hero
This officer is filled with glee as he
Snaps on my wrists the cuffs of custody.
I have explained, on my ‘arrest’ that I
Was not at all to blame, and told him why,
When found on the toilet with this man’s wife
I had picked up my clothes, and run for my life.
Dragging me back to him from the front door
I notice our lady’s underwear drawer:
Her closet’s resplendent with satin, tight;
I...
