Dough, a wad

by Linda Fuller

Dough, a wad of stolen cash
Ray, a robber with a gun
Me, they chose to hold the stash
Father told Ray he should run
So, to make the story short
Law and order wins the day
TV not allowed in court
Dough returned, Ray sent away


Author's Note: Feel free to sing along

Posted on 04/08/2023
Copyright © 2023 Linda Fuller

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 04/10/23 at 05:26 AM

Catchy little ditty Linda. Well expressed!

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