The CrimeA Poem by TonyJay
Darkness was all around
Light shone from the corner Chalk lines on the ground Many questions but no answer Next to the strip club Another fallen dancer Blood stains and bullet holes A complete mystery A tragic lost soul Residents sleep if they can Could you? With the death of your fellow man? With emotion it is still a crime Thrill and suspense Like a mountainous climb It is crime No, it is THE crime © 2011 TonyJayAuthor's Note
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