Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Day 10

The prompt: write an un-love poem


You put it on my car window,
bright, cheerful, yellow.
What a striking sight it made.
You tucked it under the wiper blade,
so it wouldn't blow away.
I returned later that day
and was surprised to see
what you had left for me:

Fifty dollar fine; no parking zone.

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