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Array ( [sid] => 187021 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Midget Murder [time] => 2020-06-11 17:37:49 [hometext] => With apologies to Sherlock Holmes [bodytext] => The midget lay stabbed on the carpet.
By the time our man Sheerluck came;
The locals were all taking bar bets
That the dame known as Jane was to blame.

The cops hauled her down to the hoosegow.
The coroner hauled off the dead.
The press made poor Jane front page news now.
But Sheerluck stood fast and he said:

"The victim was poisoned without fail
Long before knifewounds were rendered.
By the only one posting poor Jane/'/s bail."
(All eyes fell upon the bartender)!

Confessions came 3 hours later,
When the autopsy proved what was missed;
From the bartender’s wife, and the waiter,
Who suspected the bartender/'/s tryst;

" I poisoned her beer." the wife blubbered.
The waiter then planted the knife.
The poison and notes in the cupboard
Revealed the affair with his wife!

Jane and the bartender married.
His wife and the waiter were jailed.
The fame of old Sheerluck was carried
By newspapers telling the tale.

The moral quote Sheerluck is dryer
Than any martini by far;
"Where midgets will go, a murder so low
Is prevented by raising the bar".


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The Midget Murder

Contributed by softerware on Thursday, 11th June 2020 @ 05:37:49 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



The midget lay stabbed on the carpet.
By the time our man Sheerluck came;
The locals were all taking bar bets
That the dame known as Jane was to blame.

The cops hauled her down to the hoosegow.
The coroner hauled off the dead.
The press made poor Jane front page news now.
But Sheerluck stood fast and he said:

"The victim was poisoned without fail
Long before knifewounds were rendered.
By the only one posting poor Jane/'/s bail."
(All eyes fell upon the bartender)!

Confessions came 3 hours later,
When the autopsy proved what was missed;
From the bartender’s wife, and the waiter,
Who suspected the bartender/'/s tryst;

" I poisoned her beer." the wife blubbered.
The waiter then planted the knife.
The poison and notes in the cupboard
Revealed the affair with his wife!

Jane and the bartender married.
His wife and the waiter were jailed.
The fame of old Sheerluck was carried
By newspapers telling the tale.

The moral quote Sheerluck is dryer
Than any martini by far;
"Where midgets will go, a murder so low
Is prevented by raising the bar".






Copyright © softerware ... [ 2020-06-11 17:37:49]
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Re: The Midget Murder (User Rating: 1 )
by Invierno on Sunday, 20th September 2020 @ 10:03:47 PM AEST
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This is a gem! Where the HELL are the comments? This site is going to schiesse when a poet of your caliber remains un-commented upon. I don/'/t get it.


Mike

PS. A great poem and very fun to read. I love the archaic words...you had fun writing this one, yes?


Invierno




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