Criminal by choice

by pam   Jul 12, 2008


To all execrated cries

of my adulterous joys

to all condemning voices

and fingers point

I woud rather chafe in

black burning oil

plunge headlong in

marshy quicksoil

splash against rocks

over charcoal broil

I am ready for payment

yet admit no penitence

I'm criminal by choice

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  • 16 years ago

    by kelleyana

    Oh pam, this is so touching so sad yet with lots of faith.
    Keep on writing kel.