Robbers's Den Poem by Tony Adah
Robbers's Den
In an uncompleted weed grown house
Fads shirts hung
Sleek phones idle about
Laptops were like benches
Upon which they sat
Guns long and short and bullets assorted
All litter on the ground
Who knows if the items are complete?
As told by the police
Who raided this robbers's den.
Monday, January 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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