Parking Lot
you've been driving around the lot for hours
trying to find a small enough space
where all the pieces fit
and you can park this waste
the electric arm went up
you got a ticket at the gate
but the lot is way to full
this you didn't anticipate
the choices are to keep it with you
or drive around and wait
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Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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