Part of the psychic poem project. If this touches you, please let me know.
Thanks
Over these long, lonesome years in the glitz and glamour of tinseltown I have seen quite a lot
Sometimes maybe more than they ever meant me to
Could that be the reason they killed me, dumped my body and added me to Hollywood's many unsolved mysteries?
An idea that could be that all you detective types might wanna look into
Randy Oscar Jr. was my name before I met my most untimely death, if that helps any
I sure would be thankful knowing whose dirty mug I need to knock out for rubbing me out
Thanking ya kindly,
R.S. Jr. Esquire
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem