Saturday, October 5, 2013

[Day 17] 365 Days of Poetry Writing

Day 17
A Musical Murderer

After a romantic reunion
in bed,
the satisfied man seemed to be sleeping
sweetly and soundly.

The reckless woman,
driven by drinks,
committed something that created
irrevocable consequences.

Clip
Clip
Clip
"What are you doing?"

Still holding the nail clipper,
the woman smiled
like a silly billy.
"Ha, ha…" 

Clink
Clank
Clunk
Shattered bottle of champagne was now wrung.

Bam
Wham
Lam
(Dayum) Her destiny was doomed.

The next noon,
news headline read:
Guitarist Murderer Still At Large.
(A man with his three fingernails on his right hand clipped or he who can play guitar well could be the suspect.)

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