CRIME Poem: The Vanitha Thief, by Jana Tvorogova

Oh, what a lucky day!
A student’s briefcase fell
into her hands
with several credit cards
How yummy yummy
yummy
They will take it, gut it
with their thieving fingers
Inspect it maybe
Nobody needs it anyway
How tasty tasty
Three credit cards
They will not use them immediately
but put them in their thieving pockets
What lucky pockets!
And leave town

Vanitha means desired
means loved woman
Vanitha is the supermarket
where they will try out
three credit cards

Vanitha 02
Is loved loved loved by three stolen credit cards
Vanitha 02
Is loved loved loved from 23h03-23h04

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