Simply Murder My Dear Watson
October 10th 2007 06:21
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Poetry
Hey to anyone out there actually awaiting a poem from this highly un-renowned poet. I had a bit of fun writing this one. Hope you enjoy. Best to everyone. Oh yeah, this one I call Simply Murder My Dear Watson. Bow if you please for Mastersleuth is on the case.
Simply Murder My Dear Watson
The Spider's synaptic crippling
must have felt like an Ice Age forming too quickly
'Yes. Yes'
The Victim, under misguided wavelengths
unable to move thought
waited for the killer
to strike.
The severed limb
rooted in the grotesque outing of innards
suggests the blow. No, two blows
were un-smooth and hesitant
but not enough to deter the assailant.
'Yes. Yes'
Theadora
Simply Murder My Dear Watson
The Spider's synaptic crippling
must have felt like an Ice Age forming too quickly
'Yes. Yes'
The Victim, under misguided wavelengths
unable to move thought
waited for the killer
to strike.
The severed limb
rooted in the grotesque outing of innards
were un-smooth and hesitant
but not enough to deter the assailant.
'Yes. Yes'
Theadora
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