Getting caught., BREAKING LOCKDOWN
Here we are behind steamy windows!
Doing the unspeakable naughty,
Breaking taboos of good taste,
Hidden away from the law enforcers,
Behind our vehicle’s steamy windows,
NO body knows what happens here,
Behind these steamy windows,
The cars back seat littered,
with the mess of broken taboos.
Bang!
The doors swing open,
Guns pointing,
Law enforcers shouting,
Hands and fore arms
Grease covered
From taboo fast food
Wrappers on backseat
And steamy windows
Condemn us
To prison time for food indecency
But ohhhh so worth it.
© 12/1/2021 rog leach
watching out the window from work today as I sat eating lunch. i saw car parked up outside with the windows steamed up. my imagination took me to this poem of what i thought might be behind those steamed up windows. #lockdownlife
