Monday, September 13, 2010
Etiquette
Friend hints you're on list so
you go to Feds. They insist
upon solo prolix,
of wide complexity
to square their crated
evidence. Having sung
thus, duly awarded a tract
home in a strange place mid
alien corn. American-Dreaming
neighbors big on Little League.
At old digs, despised:
ratted when, instead,
one for team required.
Labels: gangster, loyalty, witiness relocation
