Quatrain of I Was Taken
I'm broke
I was taken for all the money
I have when a dastardly
person found
my only
coin,
It's true I wasn't worth much,
but now I'm broke
without a nickel
next to my
groin.
I will need to go for a job or
maybe just steal what
I can use to
keep my
status,
It is hard to feel real human
when my pockets are
empty, I'll have
to go into
hiatus.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 11041
Need
to
go
for
a
job
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