flashback .. we'd played it beautifully
                              while I was being hastily handcuffed
                              Rusty had rushed to grab the smoke
                              where he'd hidden it so fast
                              only he and God knows where
                              
                              
                              he and I had departed quickly
                              in totally opposite directions
                              we knew the pissed off .. revengeful narcs
                              were still out there .. hiding somewhere
                              in the pitch black dark .. observing us
                              
                              
                              upon leaving .. Rusty asked
                              if I needed a ride home
                              if I wanted my stash back
                              really .. he wasn't all there
                              I waved him off as I left
                              
                              
                              I was giddy .. smirking deep inside
                              everything had worked perfectly
                              i'd led the over confident narcs
                              on a wild assed goose chase
                              I was free .. my smoke .. safe
                              
                              
                              flashback .. the week before
                              my truck had broken down
                              i'd ended up riding the bus
                              to school every single day
                              a strange guy .. was riding too
                              
                              
                              he was really aggressive
                              trying hard to act so cool
                              neatly trimmed hair on his collar
                              dark .. thick .. five o'clock shadow
                              barely showed through light makeup
                              
                              
                              even though one could tell
                              he'd recently had a shave
                              a tiny detail he'd overlooked
                              he pretended to be a hippie
                              like he was one of the crowd
                              my internal alarms went off
                              
                              
                              Copyright @ September 2014
                              StandingBear
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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