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Jail
Right now you’re sleeping
On a dirty, thin cot
Eating fat, clammy slabs
Of bologna
And cardboard cutlets
Of vegetables and possible
Fruit mixes,
But no one can be sure
Jail food is real food.
On a dirty, thin cot
Eating fat, clammy slabs
Of bologna
And cardboard cutlets
Of vegetables and possible
Fruit mixes,
But no one can be sure
Jail food is real food.
Published 26th Mar 2015
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26th Mar 2015 11:08pm
26th Mar 2015 11:41pm
The food's slop, and the living arrangements are less than hygienic. Choosing friends can be a problem. Complaints about the menu are cheerfully disregarded. Even a possible fruit mix is preferable to meat of unknown origin. Check it out with the Department of Corrections. Nice job Virginia.
26th Mar 2015 11:52pm
I've slept on thin cots & eaten real food; you make me hungry for more.
think I'll shy away from the back story...
think I'll shy away from the back story...
27th Mar 2015 3:39am
jail food is only real food when you're in jail
:-)
Interesting write, stirring my creative juices
:-)
:-)
Interesting write, stirring my creative juices
:-)
27th Mar 2015 4:37pm
okay, you are lucky to get even that! cause some big black guy wants what you have, so you might get some water or a apple lol but great ink as always.
27th Mar 2015 8:47pm
28th Mar 2015 3:01am
