A Note for the Witness

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic


A short poem that details death in the form of a self-aware subject.


A Note for the Witness

 

I saw my brain on the glass before I died.

I caught my own eye in the last breath.

I didn’t look for my killer

and I didn’t want to meet her,

the first exchange in nineteen years,

with a fresh bullet wound.

So, I thought of the person

to come across my body:

My wallet’s in my bag,

where you’ll find my name

and less than forty dollars.

Do what you wish.


Submitted: May 11, 2018

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eulogy.

I've never read crime poems before, but I really like this. keep up the good work :)

Tue, May 15th, 2018 2:27am

r futrell

Nice.

Fri, October 19th, 2018 11:59am

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