He followed the clues to his utter doom.
He diffused bombs, but died of a papercut.
The senate hired a dictator to make decisions.
The blood from his boots speckled the carpet.
He smiled the last time at his divorce.
She smiled the last time at her wedding.
His stuffiness heralded a long and fruitless marriage.
The robin returned but without bringing the Spring.
Then she lost him in the crowd… finally.
He could not handle the arrows of celebrity.
He found hope in all the wrong places.
They wished him well, but did not help.
The actress broke her leg on opening night.
The redundant backup failed with the primary one.
“Someday… I’ll find love.” “It’s standing right here.”
The liar said he wouldn’t help the man.
Love would win, though it seemed to lose.
No matter what, he couldn’t appease her frustration.
She thought her marriage was fine till today.
The cat rubbed up against his total indifference.