Goin' To Work
Disclaimer: Okay, so I don't own this. You know, I did once own them, though, but that was just a dream. If I did own them though, do you want to know what I'd be doing at the moment instead of writing these poems? I'd be sitting with my three best friends in the backyard of my multi-million dollar mansion, floating in a luxurious heated pool, sipping on Dr. Peppers, not even caring about what the hell fan fiction is. But guess again. I'm not.
Summary: Here's a series of short and some a little long poems that I've been writing. I hope you like them. PLEASE REVIEW because reviews make nitpicky writers like myself less uptight.
A/N:
This probably has some GSR a little angsty, of course…yes, the dreaded angst! because I, if you couldn't tell from my penname am a GS fan, so don't be ranting and raving about it to me, contact my agent instead hehe, that is, if I had an agent!. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. And by the way, this thing isn't beta-ed, and neither is anything else that I write. I print this stuff out, grab a thin tip Sharpie and mark things up to edit it. I do it all myself, so I have nobody to blame for leaving in mistakes if there are any. Hence, I'm anti-beta…go figure…I don't even let the school newspaper editors edit my stories. I'm a grammar and punctuation freak anyway, so I erase and delete a lot on my own. Also, in these poems, there's not much rhyming, so if you like rhyming, too bad, so sad oooh! A rhyme! And I hardly keep a pattern, but who said poems have to rhyme and have to have a pattern? There's no right or wrong answer with poetry, my friends. Enough of this note. You probably want to read the poems now…
The Nitpicky Writer,
Amelia Stanley GeekIsChic
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A/N: No GS in sight in this one, but be on the lookout in the others
What I Do
I question
I observe
I investigate
I answer
I am a crime scene investigator
My life is surrounded by death,
The deaths of innocents and even the guilty,
People who I don't even know,
But soon come to understand them very well.
I question
I observe
I investigate
I answer
I am a crime scene investigator
And it's my job, my work
To solve the cause of death and the whodunits.
I do it for them, the victims,
And I do it to help keep the streets out of harm's way.
I question
I observe
I investigate
I answer
I am a crime scene investigator
When it's late in the night,
And it's a midnight Vegas crime,
You'll probably see me out there,
Where I begin a new investigation.
I question
I observe
I investigate
I answer
I am a crime scene investigator
Every contact leaves a trace, they say,
And when we find the clues,
Who knows, the suspect could be anybody,
And it could even be you.
I am a crime scene investigator
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REVIEW! REVIEW!
More is to come, of course.
