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Alavanyo

Alavanyo, van, lay, Alan, an, on, no;
But, murder she wrote!
Because, you were caught at your hideout.

Murder! !
Shot in the eyes and slashed into pieces;
As a result of a long standing dispute.

Murder she wrote!
Because of your illegal lust in this town;
And, now, you were finally caught by the Police.
 
Edward Kofi Louis

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  226.     

Miss Murdered(my name)

Your walk in the dance in my heart
And your heartbeat screams my name
I'm spilling over thoughts of you
It's always been this way.

No longer breaking,
Still being broken;
Would you look at me
If I wasn't outspoken?

'Madame Lost cause'
'Beautiful Disaster'
'Ms. 'Why Not''
I'm the source of your laughter

Pain of my heart
Love of my life
The question of the year
Is 'W-H-Y? '

Some man yesterday
Asked me my name
I told him 'Miss Murder'
And he said 'stay away'

It's not true.
My name I mean
I've never murdered anyone
YOU murdered ME!

Beat of my heart
Laugh of my throat
You almost had me
So you gloat

I love you, I hate you
It's all the same
It's alright darling
'Ms. Murdered''s my name
 
Gabriella Franco

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  227.     

Was Anna Nicole Murdered?

So many dark Hollywood secrets
So many dark Hollywood tragic events
Money and never ending blood feuds
Shattering lifes
Breaking hearts
Maybe even committing crimes?
Maybe ever leading to murder?


Will we ever truely have the answers that we seek?
Will a cover-up ensure?
Will a starlet's saddened soul ever be able to rest in peace?
So much we may never know
So many terrible mistakes
Could someone out there in Hollywood land really have been so
desperate?
Desperate enough to kill?


One innocent woman
So very trusting
Maybe just a little bit too trusting
Now she's gone
Forever more
6 feet under the ground leaving all her many fans to wonder
Was Anna Nicole really murdered?


No matter what the autopsy reveals
Always for sure
There will remain a shadow of a doubt
Lingering
Constantly questioning
Who, how and why?
Was Anna Nicole murdered?


2007 Ramona Thompson
 
Ramona Thompson

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  228.     

Little Harry

Harold was an evil child
Conceived on a stolen train
Born in a sack from a prostitutes back
He had murder on his brain

As a babe he took the greatest joy
In spitting on his Mother’s breast
He would wait till she was near asleep
Then scream to break her rest

At Two he strangled an alley cat
And orphaned all her kittens
At Three he murdered all of those
With blood he felt quite smitten

Four and Five were dreadful years
As Harold only worsened
To become at the tender age of six
A most formidable person

He’d wear his knickers day and night
In a knot atop his head
By day he’d make up murder songs
At night his mind burned red

For blood this little chap did thirst
He yearned for life to cease
He killed his mum, his dad, his aunt,
His little brother Reece

And finally, the little sod
Climbed the house’s highest shelf
The final act, the curtain fall
Little Harry killed himself
 
Ashley Hawkes

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