This Cell Poem by Stacey Stevens

This Cell



Sitting in this cold empty cell,
Just waiting for bail,
With many to keep me company,
Without any being guilty,
Just sitting in jail innocent,
Click, click,
There go the warm fuzzy kittens,
To a home,
But not me,
The innocent old cat.

Saturday, June 13, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: cat
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Stacey Stevens

Stacey Stevens

Chula Vista, San Diego
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