CA ( / Poetry Hell, Vermont)

My Fellow Homicide Detective And I At The Crime Scene

lying in the rain
we found a matted head
'who was it? '
I asked
he said

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Chuck, Your last 3 have said to me, that you are still not taking your medicine! B.V.A.
So somewhere there's a headless body charging around trying to find his/her head. A bit senseless really! Very funny write, loved the humour. Love Ernestine XXX
Hey Chuck....I like this one...but then again....I would! ! ! ! it! Dee
I don't know about this one, Chuck. Hark! I hear a rim shot.
And somewhere somebody tries to get ahead? Bad joke, yours is much better.
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