Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Sunday, April 10, 2011
The Evidence is In
they hid their guilt,
swearing they did not go out last night
in sleet and snow to sniff the wetness on their noses
but I know they lie behind those innocent eyes,
the evidence tracks across the kitchen floor,
busted, all three of them.
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