This was a good week, I guess...
My son was nearly highjacked,
but the hijackers turned around and ran
and one was caught by the police
who now have the names and addresses
of the other two
and my car was nearly stolen
twice
by the same person
in one afternoon
where I park my car at work every day
but it wasn’t.
(13 May 2011)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem