Knife Poem by Tess Green
Knife
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A tear forms;
and silently-
it rolls down
her cheek.
Her body
quivers as
she watches
her man
walk away.
S.l.o.w.l.y
She falls.
Knees.
Hands.
Her lovely
face,
meets the
cement.
A knife,
plunged deep
into her
back. As
she kissed
him goodnight.
She lies
in her
own
blood.
He turns back,
and smiles.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: goodnight
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8/28/2026 9:17:19 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Powerful and disturbing Good write Thanks