Once A Convict, Always A Convict (Limerick) Poem by Supriya Prathapan

Once A Convict, Always A Convict (Limerick)



Once there lived a convict called Calvin.
In poker, he always used to win.
On day luck didn’t favour him and he lost everything.
To make a living, he started stealing.
Arrested and released, tainted Calvin, is still paying for his sin.

Once A Convict, Always A Convict (Limerick)
Monday, June 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: image,prejudice
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