Always as an offshoot are afternoons offhand,
and Julia enjoys her milkshakes smoothly.
The criminal process illustrates an indigent pace,
were it without a pause unsipped.
Understanding shares a bailiff's yawn.
Scratch an ankle with a pantyhose toe.
Check the clock, don't check the clock again,
because time flies when you're having fun.
Conversations between strangers are common.
She swears she'll never end up just like them.
Sounds of mischief are shackled in jumpsuits.
Maybe now she can get a date.
She's got a lot of numbers,
but she's won't call them
because they broke the law.
Julia,
don't settle for a criminal. |