Daylight CrimeA Poem by Frank F. Atanacioa crime during the day ...In the daylight, under the sun, he would attack, the detective saw the gun, he saw the criminal shooting, and he began shooting back, he felt his bullets hit, each one knocking him back a bit, and almost at the same moment, he had lost control over his feet, he flinched and staggered down the incline toward the street, the detective had no time, to create a file for this daylight crime. © 2011 Frank F. Atanacio |
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2 Reviews Added on January 20, 2011 Last Updated on January 20, 2011 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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