Trick Or Treat Poem by Roger Pratz

Trick Or Treat



The world's at my door
In paper-bag scrubs
Re-wiring my doorbell
To summon baseball crickets
With broken wings
If anyone sees my lovely little
Poison
Please tell her that
There's someone here to see her
And tell her to come quick
For I don't think the hinges can handle this
Abuse

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