Tuesday, October 03, 2006

Why Phones Were Invented

I sold porno
to a third-grader
drastically reduced.
I was twelve and born-
again; I said
"hide it
under a bushel,"
but he pinned it
in his locker
unashamed - - -
and phone calls
whipped up the city.
Crying,
I apologized to
his mom. I have

broken protocol but
preserved the force.

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