False Teeth Confession Poem by Ima Ryma

This safety deposit box be
Opened up by a widow who
Stuck a couple of things in me
After her hubby met his due.
There was a confession note that
Told how hubby'd been killed by her.
Both alone in home habitat,
Hubby had bled to death for sure
From a deep bite wound in his neck.
The widow was cleared at the time,
Cuz she had no teeth, what the heck,
But she was guilty of the crime.

Besides the note, hid underneath
Was murder weapon, her false teeth.