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Forced

On a cold winter evening

In a rundown neighborhood

An old lady was waiting 

At the corner of a street 


Someone approached her quietly 

They exchanged glances          

He gestured to her to follow him  

Into the back of a building


Shakily she handed money

To the tattooed man 

Who then gave her a wrapped bag

From under his coat 

And quickly disappeared


Having done this coerced duty                              

She walked slowly down the alley

Where her ill-tempered son

Was waiting for the drug 

To feed his addiction


By Shih-Fang Wang

From: United States