Kennedy Huston


Confession - Poem by Kennedy Huston

I'm sitting in a chair
my hands can only move inches
cuffed together behind my chair
my eyes down cast
smiling
the door opens
chair legs scrape the floor
a sight settles in the air
'Why did you do it'
they ask
'Where are they'
hidden
they don't need to know though
the only thing they need to know
is that i'll never tell.

Topic(s) of this poem: crime


Comments about Confession by Kennedy Huston

  • Shakil Ahmed (10/30/2015 11:48:00 AM)


    nice poem, ending is beautiful, i enjoyed reading the poem, thanks for sharing, if you find time please read some of my poems and leave your comments, (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, October 30, 2015



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