Consequence

Consequence

A Poem by Becky
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I was watching a crime show and I began to think, what if the crime committed was an accident? The only reason to punish them would be out of malice for them, or something else.

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Darkness has taken 
over the day.
I am so tired yet here
I lay.
Listening to and cherishing 
all the night things come alive with 
the sinking of the sun.
For them it is like 
the day has just begun.
In the distance I hear a 
lone wolf's lonesome cry.
He howled as the
moon was the unreachable apple of
his eye.
Still, I lay here wide awake.
I roll to my side and 
begin to quake
My worry I cannot hide
It was an accident, yet they
would not let him slide.
I can hear the crickets 
chirping, and the bull frogs bellowing.
Now I roll to my back, trying
to think of how I got so off-track
I heard the owls 
reverberating question.
Then his screech before he
flies to his new destination.
How did I end up in this 
place?
Frustration crept into my
mind, so I rise and begin to pace.
I look out of my small
window my hear fills with sorrow.
Then the sun rose to bring
about the dawn.
I came to a great realization
I will never again be a part of 
civilization.
I then heard the keys in 
the door, my legs buckle and I hit
the floor.
The guard says:
Stand up, son. It's time.
I will soon pay for my
accidental crime.
Suddenly the sky
clouded over, and it began to pour
There I stood, bleakly
staring at the door.
The door swung open I
held my head high to walk the 
distance to my extinction.
Even though it is pouring 
many people waited to see my awesome
extermination.
As I knelt and lowered
my head to the block, I heard the 
ticking of the clock.
I was tortured by 
each tick.
I knew what was to
happen on the sixth tick.
On the fifth tick, I looked 
up to see a pair of crystal blue, cruel
eyes. 
She said, "Now your 
head's gonna roll." to my surprise.

© 2013 Becky


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Added on July 30, 2013
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Becky
Becky

Sagamore, PA



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I love to read. It helps me escape from my world when things get crazy or too sad to deal with at the moment,my favorite reads are historical and mythological romances as well as poetry. more..

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