Doris Day Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Doris Day



Doris Day.

I had something on my mind but Doris day
keep coming in making me hum one of her songs.
There was a foul sex murder in Milan which
a man confessed to, but it was found guilty
she had precipitated in the deed and was jailed,
bet she didn't bother to sing one of Doris Day`s
songs. Four years later they found her innocent
and set her free she hastily went back to
the USA, which was a shrewd move to a new court case
found her guilty again and can`t go back to Italy,
a shame really she after four years in prison spoke perfect Italian.
The latest I heard she was going to
Norway for her holiday, fishing for salmon I think.
I have studied her face, something about her eyes
tell me she is a psychopath, but what do I know?

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