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Short Cut

May 13, 2008

It seemed a good idea

alley none to dark,

cut straight to home

and save my shoes,

along with a moment

or two. But good ideas

turn sour, given men

sans moral fiber

who leave me lighter

two pints of blood,

hoping for another

good idea to come

along.

Prompt for todays poem courtesy of the writing prompt twitter feed

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