You'Re Doing Time Poem by Michael Fischer

You'Re Doing Time



Your companion’s got you in handcuffs.
She reads you your rights, or so she calls them.
You’re placed behind bars, there’s no escape.
You had your chance, but now it’s too late.

The interrogation begins.
You’ve lost! There’s no way you can win!
She proceeds to brainwash you.
You tell yourself that you’re doomed!
And that you are!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anita Grassrope 29 September 2008

awesome poem man your very good at this...

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fanniesson - 04 May 2007

the things we do for love.

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Jeanette Krantz 20 April 2007

hey c'mon now....she can't be all that bad ; p nice work

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Michael Fischer

Michael Fischer

Buffalo, New York
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