by Kevin Paul Miller
I murdered my Swiss neighbors. The jury let me off. They termed it “temporary sanity.” My attorney trumped “Exhibit A,” two bloodstained lederhosen, with an audio recording that I made. A voice and alpine horn at 3AM. Rehearsing and rehearsing for a cough drop commercial.
Kevin Paul Miller edits the online poetry journal First Thought. He writes short fiction, verse, haiku and related forms.