Showing posts with label she was dead. Show all posts
Showing posts with label she was dead. Show all posts

She Was Dead

No need to Google
just sound the bugle!
Taking the directive
to an outcome most affective.
Tired of waiting
his teeth grating
...with repentance
is not a complete sentence
who's repentant, 
a distant dependant?
An aunt twice removed,
lineage proved?
No need to threaten 
our friendly Tibetan.
I watched the appeal 
he'd never conceal
the Nokia phone, 
his cover was blown.
That wasn't me
the fallen oak tree!
He'd wired the car
so she couldn't drive far
perverting the cause 
to great applause
a bang on the head
and gone; she was dead