Jack Again?
Behind the sanctuary,
deep in a wooded area,
and without missing a word,
every sentence was heard,
the police searching the grounds,
finding bodies all over town,
losing daylight, and losing time,
afraid to report the horrors of the crime,
the women seem to have no connection,
no recollection,
except one,
they share Jack!
The madman on the attack,
a cunning predator on the loose,
leaving a gruesome trail,
strangling that could nail
any heart to the wall,
this time, only the innocent fall!
Where has this killer been,
and is it Jack again?
Copyright © Frank F. Atanacio | Year Posted 2009
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