Bandit By NightA Poem by David the writer
Out in the moon
Morning is soon Running, running, gone Just as it turns dawn Playing cat and mouse Avoiding the bird house Running, running, here I am I'm just one big sham A gentleman by day, bandit by night A tuxedo and bow-tie when in sight But a bandanna, and gloves when running Just a scoundrel with a pistol in hand, gunning Steal to live, live to steal What guilt is there to feel A poor man's fate twined with addiction What's your prediction Fade, fading, faded My figure shaded The bank was raided No tongues to tie, I was unaided Flaunt, flaunting, flaunted The law has been daunted And I'm dearly wanted Yet here I stand, undaunted © 2015 David the writer |
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