Tuesday, March 31, 2009

When theft is wrong.

My Bicycle has been stolen. It has angered me greatly. But this is good because I can use this emotion and put it into my art. It has inspired me to write a poem I call..

‘Broken chains, rolling tears and an empty fence’ by Sebastian Topp

BASTARDS!!!
You BASTARDS!!!

I apologies for the use of foul language but I felt it lent the poem a certain amount of emotional weight.

Until next time.

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