DEATH IN THE AFTERNOON--A Sonnet Plagiarized for Truth*

Cleveland Police

Hey, how are you?

Good.

I'm sitting in the park by the West Boulevard rapid

transit station and there's a guy

and like a pistol, you know.

It's probably fake,

but he's like pointing it at everybody.

And where are you at, sir?

I'm sitting in the park at West Cudell,

West Boulevard

by the West Boulevard rapid transit station.

So, you're at the rapid station. Are you at the rapid station?

No, I'm sitting across the street at the park.

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