Please take this hand in yours
and hold it tight,
then bury it in the garden
in the dead of night.
His other body parts,
I will put in the ground,
when it’s peaceful and quiet
and there is no-one around.
murder
A Sticky End
Assorted Poems, Some poemsOn the phone, the police found some photos
Of its owner skewered on a hilltop in Devon.
It appeared his possession of a selfie stick
Provided both the motive and murder weapon.
