THE KEYCHAIN OF FRIEDA ROSE (August Postcard Poetry 2018)

She hooks her conscience

On the ring of her key chain

The laminated “Get Out Of Jail” card

Handles the rest.

She just needs to know

Whenever she enters, exits,

Comes, goes,

She is answerable to no one

Not even herself.

 

Copyright 2018

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