Funeral Stoned

Funeral Stoned

A Poem by Ted

Wicked wayward woman

A classy lady on high heels

Wanders through the cemetery

“These shoes are killing me”,

She says,

Suddenly

A black cat crosses her wayward path

“Is that you Billy?” she asks

“Still stalking me huh?

Well you should have known better

When you played me

With that w***e.

© 2013 Ted


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ooh i love this! it's so desperate housewives/wentworth material. good write!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Not sure what to say to this one, ending was like a shot to the head, wasn't expecting that! Intriguing read....

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ted

10 Years Ago

I hope it is like a dramatic efficient shot to the head, not a mortal one that kills the poem. thank.. read more
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Haha, not the mortal kind! You're welcome....

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Added on August 17, 2013
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Ted
Ted

Sibiu, Sibiu, Romania



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