Formulation of Murder

Formulation of Murder The formulation of murder,To watch anyone; even your wife,Passed out, helpless;But you call an ambulanceFifty slow minutes later. This preacher-man’s soulIs a dark place,Who punishes in times of sorrow?You denied her childrenAccess of any kind,Or a closure of grief. Was it for donation money?Was it for her earthly things?Was it because of […]