house grand prize,
again.
third week in a row.
it's a restricted number,
so i have no
clue who it could be.
Kumar, though
a pleasant gentleman
on the other end,
speaking in a robotic
voice,
wants me to send him
ten thousand dollars
to a PO box in Coral
Springs
Florida.
it will cover taxes
and the registration fees
needed
in order for them to deliver
my prize check.
with all the balloons and
fanfare
as usual.
they have a Mercedes
Benz too, waiting to be
delivered.
my choice of
colors. i'm undecided
i tell him
as i lay out in the sun,
trying to think of my new
found money
and how it will get spent.
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