Yellow line do not cross
Crime scene lives lost
How it happened
We're still finding clues
Once we have an answer
We will tell you
From what we know their was a fight
Heated argument between husband and wife
We know the husband left and went to the bar
To chill his temper
Once he cooled off and cleared his head
He went back home and found his wife dead
Still in shock he didn't know
The killer was hiding behind the stove
The killer snuck up and killed the husband to
Then ran away breaking a window or two
That's all we know
So let us be
To continue our work
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I hope the last stanza means we will be looking forward to a next poem in sequel to this! 🙏🏻🕊️
Thank you, maybe you need know
Maybe 🙏🏻🕊
Is there going to be a follow up ?, enjoyed the read
Thank you, I haven't thought of any follow up yet . Still got that one on the burner
You are very welcome
In the name of just let us do our job… lol… I’m willing to bet the killer was after the eggs in the fridge. Love the poem! 🫶
Could be
Left in suspense. We have to know what transpires Tony. Have a happy Monday.
Still working on a follow up
Good to hear Tony.
There's always so many unanswered questions about a crime like this, but often the biggest one is "why"?
Thank you
Too perfectly rendered with excellent imagery and a rather humorous poignancy thanks to your happy bent or skill. Thank you very much for sharing!
Thank you
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