My Kleptomaniac by Frank DePoole
My Kleptomaniac I didn’t realize the puffer fish was a thief when I bought him. He swipes the light that peeks through the bedroom window. He takes my memory of how to perform simple tasks. My shoelaces are left untied. He pinches the fifteenth from my calendar. The mortgage doesn’t […]
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