An Escapade Poem by John Sensele

An Escapade

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Last Friday, my ex girlfriend Maggie shredded my designer shirt
Her claws drilled grooves into my chest. Dragged her by the skirt.
Sliding from a fitting room, girlfriend Twiggy asked "How does the wedding dress look? "
Maggie let go of me and stung Twiggy like a hook.

Monday, May 11, 2020
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Mahtab Bangalee 11 May 2020

humid weather of wedding......

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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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