CRIME Poetry: SHE’S GOT THE FACE FOR WATCHING MURDER, by Larry Blazek

Ice-cold green eyes or just slits
into the vortex of her mind
sensuously licking her thin lips
observing the beheading
slightly amused by the surprised look
upon the victims face
“What a pity,”she sighs
“All that blood gone to waste.”

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