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NELLIE: Those wild, irresponsible kids. Put 'em behind the wheel of a car and it's murder. Plain murder.
GENERIC RADIO WORKSHOP OTR SCRIPT: Night Beat
GENERIC RADIO WORKSHOP OTR SCRIPT: Night Beat
Kay’s poem…
My poem Thieves in the Night…
A Study in Terror (1965) - IMDb
Kay's History Personality: Blind man…
http://kayfgibbsstayingalive.blogspot.com/2013/07/this-is-about-clairvoyance-and-i-have.html
Eyes in the Night film could be related to my poem??????
Thieves in the Night – written in Wilmington, NC April 1996…
Thieves in the night
Eyes darting left and right,
Lurking in the dark,
waiting for the broad.
His cold, rough hand
smothering her screams,
wet with sweat,
He took what he demanded.
She gathered her clothes
Her naked body bruised and battered
Stumbling to the street
She yelled, Police!
Help me she cried
To a passerby,
I’ve been raped.
They just gaped.
She stopped a policeman
Help me she pleaded
I’ve been raped
Station’s that way, he greeted.
He continued his beat,
In the midnight heat,
But I’ve been raped
She repeated.
She ran to the station
Walked to the desk
In panic and desperation
Gave the officer her summation.
I’m sorry he said
There is nothing we can do
There were no eyewitnesses
Oh no! she cried
Out of the station she fled
To her home
And to her bed
The next morning she was dead.
Kay Frances Gibbs
April 1996.
