the man in blackA Poem by trisha royhow a crime can hurt familysI walked in I saw the house was a mess I saw my Dad on the floor dying He had been shot
I call 911 But then i hear foot steps Coming up the hall
My dad pointed At my little brothers hoding place So i when to join him
Just as the man That had shot my beloved father Heard the police and so on he took out his gun As he was about to shoot
I came out of the hiding place And pushed the man POW! a gun shot was heard A crime has been done
Mommy, Daddy and little johnny Don't blame youselfs I did this for you guys
I'll guide you to find him The man that killed me But from up here With angles beside me © 2013 trisha royAuthor's Note
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Added on July 10, 2013 Last Updated on July 10, 2013 Authortrisha roythurso, quebec, CanadaAboutive always loved to write. i am a french high school studen.i love meeting new people from across the world.my favortie thing to write are poems and songs. more..Writing
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