After the stabbing, the
£120,000 a year actuary
ripped some pages out of
a Game of Thrones book
and shot himself with a speargun.
The actuary slept with
the fluffy duck every night
because it still bore the scent
of his ex-partner’s perfume.
But the actuary suffered
panic attacks and sat around
the flat all day eating food
from a saucepan,
snorting coke
and watching daytime TV.
Court reports tweeted by @CourtNewsUK on 1st May, 2014. Submitted by Marika.
Verbatim Poetry 