Detective Simon


Detective Simon

The evidence room is illuminated by candle light
As detective Simon remains late one night
A series of murders confuse him so
Parents horrific deaths, and children left in woe
On wooden shelves bloody toys do rest
A large collection put him to the test
So many gathered from so many crimes
Has had him sit puzzled so many times
All signs point to the children or toys
Reviewing statements from sad girls and boys
Then he stands grabbing a doll off the shelf
Seeing nothing special about itself
He starts writing descriptions of each toy covered in blood
Noticing each toy had some kind of green crud
Not thinking much of it he moves on
Placing all the toys in the evidence oven
He tosses in a match and closes the door
Hearing a sudden noise he is startled to the floor
The sound of screaming toys fighting to be free
Banging against the door he quickly did see
That the toys were the culprits, the heartless killers
A whole new creation of midnight thrillers
As the noise began to die down
Simon headed out into the town
Till he found the toy store
With the toy maker rotten to the core
Making sure the toy maker was in
He set fire to the store for the toy maker’s sin

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About shoelessboywonder

Poet and cook, I'm just starting out in the web world trying to grow a fan base for my poetry, it seems like its off to a good start and the site is also made for me to improve upon my writing skills so please rate and comment on the poems you like best, feedback is the greatest way to success thanks for checking me out and my site. View all posts by shoelessboywonder

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