![]() Bill and Secrets 2023A Poem by Terry Collett
The ex-cop pissed Bill off
with his old plod nonsense, how he solved all those crimes, him just a beat bobby for most of his career. Bill had seen real murders, and seen them covered up, even did a few himself to look like suicides or looked like accidents. The brain-dead ex-lawyer sat at breakfast table sniggering or silent at the ex-cops patter, and he sat next to Bill slurping his cup of tea or nibbling burnt toast. Bill hated mealtimes listening to the crap, eating the prepared meals provided by the Lodge. The empty vacant chair on his left once belonged to a farmer, now dead, as he was pretty much brain-wise before his death. Once breakfast was over Bill returned to his room and lit a cigarette. The Agency always kept secrets, and Bill knew them, and kept them locked away in rooms inside his head, along with those now dead. © 2025 Terry Collett |
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Added on April 8, 2025 Last Updated on April 8, 2025 Author![]() Terry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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