Interrogation is my Expectation
at Mental-Health-Probation.
with Conviction Officer Jessup
reiterates, “DO NOT Mess-Up.”
I’d been trampled underfoot,
Charged by herds of Bull-
SHIT flashing Red, White,
Blue, Trapped. It was a wrap.
“I’m just a Lowly Road Cop [cuffing
your Wrist to the Emergency rail].”
In custody the ill Will deteriorate,
I was Present, Property of The State.
Rebooting keeps me out of jail
now I relax and paint my Nails
no cell surrounds, suicidal and frail.
No more prayer for ten percent bail.
