CVA Poem by Paul BellShe was about eighteen he thought. Showing him how to write a CV This was his new life Welcome to it Right Sir, lets get the major stuff down first What was your last job CIA wet boy He really shouldn’t have said that She wouldn’t know anyway, who cared You would be able to kill my father then, quiet like He looked straight into her eyes, serious eyes Why would you want to kill your father He has lots of money that I would like to inherit When you say lots, what would that mean Enough for me to pay you one hundred thousand dollars Don’t you have a boyfriend who would do it for free Yes, but he doesn’t have your CV. © 2021 Paul BellReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 29, 2021 Last Updated on January 29, 2021 AuthorPaul BellAboutI like poetry and stories that tell me something. Sometimes the shortest poems hit the hardest. If I post something serious, don't worry, a funny poem will follow. Don't hesitate to tell me if my po.. more..Writing
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