Poems by a Major CSI Fan

By Ally Fazio

Poem #1

My love is nothing to those who know of me, but a lot to those who care. My love is nothing to a stranger, but much to those I love. I love those who love me, and those who care. My love is my everything.

Poem #2

Drugged and ready for what they have planned they lay me out for a horrible dance. First man comes ties me down starts to do things that would make any mother frown. Second man is next he does things that still make me fret. Third man arrives at the scene and he is the one who murdered me. I am dead now and forever all because I stayed in the never.

Poem #3

Alone and cold buried in his coffin thinking only of the woman he loves, Nick Stokes alone with his thoughts of the woman he loves. Sara Sidle was searching hard for the man who was not in charge. Sara Sidle was scared for the man who wasn't there. Warrick Brown was feeling guilty for letting this happen to his buddy. Catherine Willows was looking around knowing exactly how Nick would be found. Greg Sanders looking to Sara the girl who had his eye will Gil Grissom sat and looked to Greg before he sighed. Poor Greg didn't stand a chance, but neither did he. Nick was found alive by the one girl who had caught his eye. Sara Sidle found Nick Stokes and ever since… They were Snick!

Poem #4

Gil Grissom had lost his way and no one knew that he could have been saved, but only by one girl had she decided to give him a whirl. Sara Sidle was happy at last not thanks to the guy she dated last. Gil Grissom was that man and he had too many things at hand to care about the girl with the short brown hair. He had no clue what this woman could do especially had she known what would happen.