Cops and Robbers
Cops and Robbers
Climbing up the dirt hill out
behind the house they’re putting up
in Krupka’s lot, Tom found two pellets
in the iris changed things more
than doctors at the time forecast.
Today Tom blinks a lot
and fears big crows
may swoop at any time
and supper on the other eye.
Donal Mahoney
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