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Friday, November 15, 2013

Boston Strangler Poem

ONE OF BEST ONES I HAVE READ


Here is the story of the Strangler, yet untold,
The man who claims he murdered 13 women,
young and old.
The elusive Strangler, there he goes,
Where his wanderlust sends him, no one knows
He struck within the light of day,
Leaving not one clue astray.
Young and old, their lips are sealed,
Their secret of death never revealed.
Even though he is sick in mind,
He's much too clever for the police to find.
To reveal his secret will bring him fame,
But burden his family with unwanted shame.
Today he sits in a prison cell,
Deep inside only a secret he can tell.
People everywhere are still in doubt,
Is the Strangler in prison or roaming about?

- Albert Desalvo (Boston Stranger)

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