Walking a day
freely
as those soaring
birds…
Within a blink
and a flash
hands
cuffed by those
with the golden key!
As i creatively
kon-kakt
a golden plea..
Stating within
a falsely smile.
“It was not me, officer!”
Inner peace
destroyed by
fun loving police
as i wipe
a salty tear
from my childlike
eyes..
To be a happy ending
to this honestly
true story.
Set free
by a women officer..
To wander the world
was again
as the birds soar freely….
Lake of fire
wandering desire!
As i walkabout,
once again
within my own, peacefully…
This piece inspired
by
my brief moment
with the Vancouver Police..
Yes they did have me
in handcuffs for waving a knife,
at a nosing around street person!
Whom then called the police
while four cars an eight officers
had a little discussion with me?
Note;
street asshole
paybacks are a bitch!
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