Old Fool Me Poem by ronald stroman
Old Fool Me
a young fool
wanted to rob me
wanted all my
social-security $$$
my watch & ring
every thing
old fool me
went into my pockets
and gave all I had
to that young man
I guess
that young fool
has no need
for my wallet
while he’s
in the hospital
getting those ' bullets' taken out.
Saturday, August 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: crime
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