A stabbing yesterday,
She lies in a ditch.
To choose my next,
You wonder which?
A gun to the head,
Early this morning.
And for the evening,
I chose a burning.
Well to finish off my night.
I am sorry to say
That for my final murder,
I choose you this day.
10-18-1989
Written by Gail Brookshire
gaillovesgodspoetry 
Very busy is this day
bringing you the beauty
that you cannot see
but you will if you pray
For suicide, murder
and any other affairs
you really are inopportune
have come the wrong way
because today these ideations
have taken an off day.
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Prayer is great advice! Thank you, Lee! Praying for you as well!
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