when the sirens scream outside
(the pitiful wail of men in a cruelly free world)
they remind me of a girl
who loved the police
because her daddy was in jail.
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this personally hits too close to home for me to leave a detailed comment. maybe, next time.
bravo. -
I think this one is too personal to have meaning for anyone else --- though, maybe making it longer and adding a few more explanatory verses would do?
Unlike the rest of us, at least you're a consistent writer. My muse sleeps for months at a time every now and then.
Anticipating the next bit of work, sir.
-Reni


