THE MENDICANT
HOLDS FIRE
Sorry for that : Sorry I couldn't
bring back your house after the
fire, your car after the wreck;
the big box for the washing
machine those fat guys delivered.
Still empty now - I've seen kids
playing inside it. Must be their
rinse cycle, that play.
-
You beg, and want more? Even
after you cheat? I saw you take
that tip-tray from the coffee-shop
counter. And I thought you just
used them for their bathroom.
Now it all cones so clear.
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