Tag Archives: Poetic justice

Just another day. – Nina

It was about 10 o’clock. Hot summer night

Easy to spot their flimsy flashing lights

The cops parked on my block to come n lock me up

They should’ve locked the truck

Somebody swooped in and took their shotgun: upped

Computer too


I was long gone with my pitbull

Just another day as Nina, my life was never dismal

Last month the cells were blissful

A meditative miracle

Art crimes

Devout mind

Nope, I’m no criminal