Who Killed Maria Night Poem by Lindy Jean Kleinhans

By LJK

Maria Night with a soul so bright,
Tried very hard to put up a fight.
No one knew it, no one came.
Coincidence was just to blame.

Maria Night with a soul so bright,
No one knew what happened that night.
Doors were bolted, windows were locked. Everyone was truly shocked.

Maria Night with a soul so bright,
Had a head wound it was but a site.
No weapon was found, no evidence seen. Maria's history was wiped all but clean.

Maria Night with a soul so bright,
she was but a maiden, a true delight.
All women would envy all men would crave, and everyone knew she'd always behave.

But one thing's for certain,
one thing stands out.
Maria had a secret,
a secret devout.

For no one knew and no one saw,
the secret life had come to a draw.
For in her cupboards they did find,
something Maria left behind.

A peddlers head and hand for one,
A thieving eye, a smoking gun.
Some bits and pieces of human remains, Maria Night shot out her brains