Confessio Poem by Edgardo Tugade

Confessio

Rating: 2.6


I stole for you.
You: Will be late,
hon, for our date.
Again? Dropped you.

Grown to the role,
I returned the
stolen money.
Back on the dole.

*23 Oct 2011

Sunday, October 23, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: money
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