SHE died on tv, <br />with a smile on <br />her face, <br />SHE pointed her <br />thin finger at <br />me, and cursed all <br />the love we made. <br />SHE died on tv, <br />with a wallet on <br />her sleave, with <br />the laughter of <br />a child, she falls, <br />and flies, in her <br />sleep. AMEN...<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-died-on-tv/
