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A raccoon stands its hind legs
Photo by Allison Batley on Unsplash

Your image burned into my retinas.
I saw your swagger down the midway,
not a care in the world.
You wore your mask so boldly.
I’ll call you Bandit.
You stood on your hind legs,
climbed the fence to freedom.

Disclaimer: The views in this article are those of the author. Prison Journalism Project has verified the writer’s identity and basic facts such as the names of institutions mentioned.

Soy Ink is a writer incarcerated in Colorado. He writes under a pen name.