Murder at the Prom
Frankie Lyman shrilled his falsetto.
Gwendolyn Gould danced in stilettos.
So callously smothered,
they never recovered.
Poor little piggies, scrunched little toes.
Born in 1945, Kathryn Collins is a native New Yorker now living in Connecticut whose works have been described as “a gentle sort of poetry” by the editor of her first book No Need for Breadcrumbs, published by BeWrite Books, 2004. Her work has also appeared in numerous anthologies. Inspired by her beloved grandmother, she developed a great love of poetry at an early age and has been writing for 20 years.
Nice work!
ReplyDeletefunny, i love it
ReplyDeleteFunny, funny... happy to see you posting again!!!
ReplyDeleteKathryn,
ReplyDeleteA cute limerick. I like it!
Your new friend,
David Fox
Nice. Fun. Thanks for sharing and continued blessings!
ReplyDelete-MJ (www.tgbtgpublictions.com)
Cute limerick Kathryn. Thanks for sharing! Good wishes, Chris~
ReplyDeleteLOL, had a chuckle at this one
ReplyDeleteI loved this fun Limerick Kathryn. I have missed you and think of you so often. I hope you are well my friend and that your muse returns for good. So nice to read one of your poems again. Blessings, Connie
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