It's A Crime Scene Poem by Francie Lynch

It's A Crime Scene



If in love,
It's a crime scene.
Raise your hands.
Fall on your knees.
Wrap yourself in yellow tape.
Surrender.
Find a window to look out on the world.
Walk in the compound.
Contemplate a break out.
You're in love,
And it's captivating.

Friday, November 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: crime,love
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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