The Antics Of A Yoyo Thief

rew4er2nail

Potential life of as juvenile delinquent
(ala bam mean future streetwise thug)

stopped dead in the tracks – manacles
the above two lines hopefully gives hint

nearly changing changing life of one boy
an undersized puny kid
whose aborted theft stint
constitutes the gist of following poem.

 

Now scores of years

after botched minor theft penchant

courtesy security guard

analogous to inquisitorial trenchant

unforgettable verbal lashing

(suppressing me ululation to vent)

unwittingly arresting snitch behavior

plus potential life

of crime and punishment.

 

Not a peep passed thru

pursed lip o' mine -
aye vaguely attest
what age ten? eleven? twelve?
of following anecdote at best
educated guess, but no
doubt yours truly
with figurative heart in chest
scared sh__less puny meek boy
tight lipped silently confessed


to foiled attempt, sans trying
unsuccessfully to steal a yoyo,
during Saturday's short break
between gymnastic class
at Lansdale YMCA
(long since razed)
inviting tummy prepubescent
diminutive self unbuttoning

outer garment to stash loot,

revealing substantially sprawling

 

holy skype size bare breast,

after officer verbally rifled me

said mean security detail

demanding I undress
impossible mission to escape

upon being nabbed,

held me arms tight,

cuz yours truly
ain't no Artful Dodger
thus aye didst detest


foolish kid ploy, and
(prematurely nipping
in the bud) messed
up potential life of crime
with first and only
shoplifting heist jest
for getting caught no a pest
key yoyo, mama would
(IF ever mama

or papa FOUND OUT)


they would axe me no quest
chin, but whack me itty bitty
teensy weensy derriere lest
quickly putting to rest
any Robin Hood
fantasy life of riding crest

to get rich quick scheme
high stakes crime pressed,
and squeezed out the noggin
with apropos punishment addressed


thankfully, neither parent
got wind, nor ever guessed
their beautiful darling
little boy did flunk

electric kool aid acid test
petty theft, never
matured nor ever again did zest

proliferate to snatch unpaid for goods
into a profitable "yoyo
string Ponzi like


scheme," thus ballsiest
dare devilish and bitterest,
and laughably noblest
act yours truly ever attempted
immediately ceased to shelve bravest
sleight of hand find
delve during broad
daylight, I immediately
didst abandon, when clumsiest

initial foray into


the world wide web
tubby come cleverest
lad, as iterated above this side of
Lansdale, Pennsylvania
many damnedest
yesterdays ago, never
took another earnest
tempting gamble since security
detail nearly wrest
head possible zapped feeblest Ames?


grilled, interrogated, lambasted me
immediately squelched
further misdemeanors
to pilfer from other
Department stores if pressed
for money no matter,
I might miss an enforced
hated ballet class,
with abs salute zest

worse fate than juvenile detention!

 

A long overdue belated thank you
to the intimidating man in blue
keeping yours truly on path
lawfully being straight and true.

  • Author: rew4er2nail (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 20th, 2023 11:48
  • Category: Reflection
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