He found the body here, and then Here. Of course there was blood And the usual motives: sex, money. The body was good, roughed up, dead in the usual ways. It was a bullet, And then the cold. The detective likes a whiskey, neat, And he likes blondes. Who can blame him? The blondes never [...]
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The Mystery Poem
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Lynn, Mystery on April 22, 2009 | 1 Comment »
