Sunday, June 08, 2014
Legends of the 'hood
Kiss
“I hope it’s all right.
Felt so natural.”
Was, and did. Not to rash
prattlers who assert
her former perished
in a flaming crash.
(Bit of a daredevil and
bad luck too.) This
present transported his keen
self a few blocks away,
where a random drive-by
did him in. Teen: “We
had the gun and the car,
so why not?”
“Kiss of Death” sold
in the neighbor-
hood. Has gotten old,
but no line forms
for pretty her.
Labels: 'hood, death, drive-by, kiss, kiss of death, neighborhood
