Murder Poem by Carsten Thomsen

Murder

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He was sentenced to life
Murder, they said
In a fit of jealous rage
and blind anger
Finding wife
getting dirty
Not keeping
hoeing
to garden work

As the couple
next door
argues loudly,
I remind
myself
never to
contemplate
murder
for
MY life's
transgressions
affronts
or
injustices
but only
take lives
for
prophets or
profit

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Owain Glyn 10 January 2013

Spot on, only do it for religious reasons or for your government!

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