Robin Hood

Poem prompt: Robin Hood First draft 7-23-2013

Drinks lifted, concealed
And passed on to thirsty friends.
Stealing from corporate chains
A risky means to an end.

Abandoned space, left.
Still stocked shelves, collecting cobwebs.
Urban exploration cedes
Relinquished resources, and hunger ebbs.

Breaking and Entering
Say the people with badges.
Helping others stay dry and fed, I say...
Desperate measures, crucial cadges.

Most Wanted
Vaunted ideals
Intentions, daunted.