A criminal walking in the street,
Where
he chanced upon to meet
An
associate of a sad similarity
Both
being on a shoplifting spree.
They
duly conspired together
To
share their free endeavour:
They
entered through a door
Of
a popular high street store.
Browsing
to see what to steal –
Keeping
it inconspicuously real,
As
in blending in with the crowd
With
their attire not being loud.
A
rack of shirts rolled into a ball
Put
into a jacket – a nice tidy haul:
Off
on their way, watching intently
For
any of the big shop's authority.
On
the street it is still not safe
As
you have to walk at a pace
As
to avoid the shops security –
To
remain safe and prison free.
©
Andrew Stevenson 13/04/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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