Knock, Knock, Knocks! Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Knock, Knock, Knocks!



Murder in her eyes
Cold, calculating, cutting.
Innocence? Those lies!
Her life does the revealing.

Yes, she deserves the axe
No doubts, no jury lapses
True justice at last knocks
For wayward little Misses.

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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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