Findings:
- Murder She Wrote
- That's all she wrote
- She wrote the great american napkin
- Murder Ballads
- Necessity is no defence for murder
- Murder by Television
- A Devilish Game of Murder
- The Murder of Martha Moxley
- Surah 60 She that is to be Examined
- She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight
- She wears her failed relationships like a shield
- If she were an insect, she'd be a moth in search of a flame
- Jessica, too tall but still lovely, was not sure she would or should drop the whale
- She Stoops to Conquer
- She Came and Went
- The flowers smiled, but she was gone
- There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
- She is glowing on fire. can she see that?
- On the third day, she rose
- i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
- You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
- she had mood ring eyes
- If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
- Murder by Death
- Murder of Lawyers
- Murdered Man
- Carrot Juice Is Murder
- Legal Murder
- English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Dialogues, Part III
- Any woman who thinks she is pro-life should ask herself
- It happened to everyone else; she swore it wouldn't to her
- I am three, she said
- Sometimes the apathy she saw made her want to curl up and cry
- She Said, She Said
- I don't think she even knows that I make her smile
- Red aura, she looked bright
- She didn't want the truth; she wanted to make a good man squirm
- I was tired. It was late. She was Russian.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
- definite demise, she soars further, taller, stronger, larger
- She was so tall, and I was so in love
- I wrote you a letter on the bus back from the city, but that's a different kind of weary
- Meat Is Murder
- Diagnosis Murder
- Murder on the Orient Express
- Lillelids Murders
- The Teddington Towpath Murders
- (s)he
- Jennifer, is she your friend?
- she is not a servant to scattered branches
- she does not know how much I need this
- All She Wanted
- Ilsa, She Wolf of the SS
- She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
- What she didn't say
- alive she cried_root (category)
- At night, she still believes in him
- She had the most wonderful grin in the world
- little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
- She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
- er i wrote that (user)
- Murder is BAD
- I feel I have committed murder
- Anniversary of a political murder
- The Shaftesbury Murder
- Murder Must Advertise
- She smiles in colors
- She thought about giving him her heart
- She was steady
- She leaves a busy emptiness in the room
- She remembers the stars
- She threw herself from the bed
- She plugs her tears in the way you'd keep a dam from breaking
- She kills me
- The emotion on her face was always the one that she was feeling in her heart
- Existentialism is that girlfriend who cheated on you. Postmodernism is who she was with.
- She could hit four octaves above high-C, but she never performed in public
- Outside the train station she was the only person wearing an Orange raincoat and a look of surprise
- she is his sounding board
- She walked into the room
- Poetry you found that you wrote when you were ten but secretly still like
- Murder at 1600
- The Murders in the Rue Morgue
- Lake Bodom Murders
- The Barn Restaurant Murder
- Legal Murder (Album)
- he/she
- English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Letters
- She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
- To a girl who thought she was moving away
- All right. She can fly circles around Uranus, but where's the bathroom?
- She sits where she pleases
- He Said, She Said
- The day she lost the light
- She was cilantro, jalapeņo, habanero. She was the hot plate you must not touch.
- The House on the Island Where She Was Born
- She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
- She collected broken hearts
- All the things she had at one point wanted to be
- Isabelle is a fierce hunter; she won't stand for the wrong prey
- She came through the glass door, untouched by the storm that raged outside.
- If somebody wrote a book about your life, would anybody want to read it?
- Chain Murder Mystery
- Rape is not as bad as murder
- Green River Murders
- The Camden Town Murder
- The murder trial of the century
- What She Said
- She has the biggest cock of any girl I know
- I don't like her because she won't like me
- She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters
- She Misses Him
- She loved me for my maths
- And yet she lingers
- Spinning shapes like a song out of order. In the dark she can see fireflies.
- She does not take her trip. She does not shout out loud.
- She had fingernails that shined like justice
- She was watching me and I didn't know it.
- She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
- why she feels the irrational need to capture little fragments of glass
- The girl didn't know if she was loved until he said yes.
- What I wrote when I was missing David
- I cried when I wrote this song, sue me if I play too long
- Changing plans is murder
- Pointless murder
- Murder Burger
- The North London Railway Murder
- The Kilburn Headless Corpse Murder
- She is why God is God.
- Is she really going out with him?
- For a lawyer she was surprisingly like a child. Sometimes.
- She was a committed romantic and an anarcha-feminist. This was hard for her because it meant she couldn't blow up beautiful buildings.
- she left her handwriting all over the calendar
- She started to fall, and knew she would never come back
- She loves me, she loves me not
- At night, her eyes closed, she would
- She spent most of the day sleeping in my shirt pocket
- I am my mother's daughter, and she is my daughter
- She was pain and pleasure all at once, wrapped up in needles and Ramones T-shirts
- She is afraid of not being shy
- lest she lose all else
- I bet she drinks from the bottle
- A parable I wrote one night
- The one he murdered once still loves him
- World Encyclopedia of Twentieth Century Murder
- he faked murder (user)
- The Grim Reaper Murder
- She Walks in Beauty
- English As She Is Spoke: Familiar Anecdotes
- Who am I to critique that which she is?
- She was very beautiful. Y'know?
- In a quiet grove of pines under a frosty sky, he helped her out of the sack. She wore severe white hospital pajamas and was beautiful.
- She has big eyes and a slightly cracked voice
- She was never mine. I always shared her.
- She Bop
- she gave herself that holocaust haircut. cinnamon colored clippings cover the motel bedspread like sprinkles.
- it was just as if she held her breath for 82 years
- I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
- She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
- She is precious landscape.
- She practices her speech
- all she ever wanted
- This is a poem I wrote about nothing in particular
- Murder By Experts
- Murder by Numbers
- Murders in Ciudad Juarez
- Johnny Murder (user)
- The Smiley Face Murders
- She sells sea shells
- I knew she wasn't faking
- She found her bliss between the headphones, and pursed her lips.
- She Sells Sanctuary
- She threw out all my letters
- She is the branches, you are the trunk
- If you meet a strange, confident woman, she may well be a witch
- The stars were bright that night she left me forever
- She Howls_root (category)
- She's found the hole in reality. She knows its depth.
- If there is a heaven, she is there.
- I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
- Mira, she says
- she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
- A poem I wrote when I was 5
- I wrote this poem just to irritate you
- murder can be fun
- The Murders in the Rue Morgue: Conclusion
- murder your darlings
- A Murder is Announced
- magic murder bag
- She Moved Through The Fair
- what she kisses twice
- How she saw the moon
- She does not rustle but her flesh has the moonlit shade of a silver birch
- Two condoms, she makes me wear
- The hardest breath she has
- She wasn't connected to the earth the way the rest of us are
If you Log in you could create a "Murder, She Wrote" node. If you don't already have an account, you can Create A New User...