The Bad Man
Once you slip
Onto the railway tracks
There's no going back,
As you're dragged
By a freight train
Into the black,
Suffering from just
A heart attack
Or maybe a bad back,
Till the bad man
Collects you at Tempe station,
And throws you
Into his sack.
Submitted: December 31, 2017
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