for tortilla
the keys fell out
on a monday afternoon
from a pocket of a small
japanese girl's skirt pocket.
now i know what you're thinking,
first of all, a skirt with pockets?
they do make those, i wouldn't lie
about something so practical.
and second of all, isn't
"small japanese" a little redundant?
well, yes, it is slightly,
but these are just details.
you need to start paying attention
to the real meat of the story: these keys.
they keys fell out of her pocket
on a clear-skied monday afternoon
and were later seen on tuesday
by a huddled over old man
the old man could have picked them up
or reported the sighting to the police
but he just stared at them
as he hobbled by with his cane.
what became of the keys after that
we haven't got the foggiest idea.
1 comment:
a cliffhanger!
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