As I stand in the court room
all covered in guilt,
my hands shaking badly...
now look what I've spilt,
the beans so they say,
were not mine to be sure,
so my future my friends,
is behind a locked door.
Author notes
Spilling the beans.
A contest entry
- Your Day In Court by Vampstress.
750 points, ended August 10, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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Ha ha.
Nice and naughty- it reminded me of the film 'Chicago'- kind of coy but almost loving the attention. Someone who can't help but spill the beans even if it means prison. Short, sharp and witty.
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Thank you
Enjoy writing these humourous poems, lifts the spirit 
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A very thought provoking write. Wow, I loved it
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Thank you
...had fun writing this one must be the devil in me
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I liked this but please read the rules again as it would be a shame to have to DQ this. Thanks for taking the time to enter my contest.
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Thank you, the error has been rectified
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