The Perfect Murder
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There’s someone that you want to kill,
but ride it out, avoid the rope?
You’d spare the chair in prisonville?
Then I am here to give you hope!
Number one, you don’t want blood.
Don’t be Wils...
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Categories:
starrett, dark,
Form: Rhyme
Fly Me To The?
...Mine was a somewhat humble Holy Grail.
For forty years, I hoped to see a plane
fly right across the moon. I hoped in vain.
Though once I got to see a vapour trail
bisect the orb, I couldn’t quite...
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Categories:
starrett, hope,
Form: Sonnet