Bologna

I didn’t throw the bologna
That you were afraid
Would ruin the faded paint
Of your car,

The car with the sub woofers
And bass you thought
Could give a woman pleasure,

The car we got busted parking in,
When the officer ran our names over the scanner,

But I still laugh about it.

-Melissa Donley

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