Inuendo

Inside the old place,

Shrieking could be heard,

The epic rumor had it

That she roamed the halls,

 

Stinky, smoldering smell,

Was all that was left

Of the lady of house,

They found charcoal

 

Sitting beside the door,

And in the burnt embers,

He was at the local bar

When she was poisoned,

 

When he came home

He went straight to bed,

Her skin, red like a bloom,

But drunk, he had an alibi,

 

A year later he was found

Drunk with his skin bright red,

Like a bad sunburn, alive,

Later died in the hospital.