Murder She Wrote Poem by Terence George Craddock

Murder She Wrote



murder
she
wrote

not
with
pen

but
with
car

driven
directly
into

shadow
someone
nameless

person
blood
flows

not imagined
but red real
stream puddle seeps

creeps across road
tarmac silent watches
hard judgement awaits

wind carries
blood smell
witness


Terence George Craddock (Aferglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock

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Written in March 2023 on the 5.3.2023.
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