The Knife Fell From Her Hand Poem by Shaun Cronick
The Knife Fell From Her Hand
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With pale set face and eyes cast down,
The guilty woman feebly stands.
I cannot do the deed she cried,
And the knife fell from her hand.
But I must she so sadly cried,
And for the sharp knife she feels.
And with tears pouring from her eyes,
The onions she then peels.
Monday, November 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: deception,guilty,woman
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