Poem #212

the teenage girl thumbs through the newspaper
a woman was murdered yesterday
her body was left on her bathroom floor
the blood arranged itself on the tiles
in an ugly unpoetic pattern
the teenage girl grabs scissors from the kitchen
she carefully cuts the article out
and paper clips it into her diary
she has a collection of clippings
reminding her to protect herself

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