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She Was Sent To The Chair

She Was Sent To The Chair

She said that she was innocent but nobody heard her.
She was sent to the electric chair because of a murder.
Even though she was innocent, she was found guilty.
She was put to death over twenty years ago in 1993.
Several weeks ago, the guilty party went to the Police and confessed.
The people who are responsible for her death are people who I detest.
Now those bastards know that what they did wasn't right.
I hope the guilt causes them not to be able to sleep at night.
You may wonder why I'm so angry and why I've missed her.
The woman who was sent to the chair was my younger sister.

(This is a fictional poem)

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Christopher Correia

Randy this is quite creative and interesting, lol I personally wouldn't have even bothered to put on the disclaimer....personally the reader rides on the bus of suspended disbelief when it comes to poetry, and reality can be where art takes you, no? Ā I enjoyed this very much pal and understand why you did the last line...cheersĀ 

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