From the grave, if lips could speak
the person who was, pleads – you must seek
the individual who had my trust,
and thru deceit and cunning into the grave did thrust
this body once alive and well,
now silenced by death, who can not tell
my death was NOT what all thought then,
for a poison brought my life to end!
Avenge me now, for you alone
can find the truth beneath the stone.
Look close and the clues you will see
that tell the tale of what killed me.
For you must tell all others now,
That this was MURDER – and tell them how!
For if no one looks to find what’s here,
An injustice was done to a life so dear.
If now only you could hear,
My muted pleadings to make wants clear.
I’d speak as plain as it could be.
Since I can’t – You must AVENGE ME!
-Anonymous. From a promotional leaflet on the book “Criminal Poisoning” by John Harris Trestrail, III (Acknowledgement: This leaflet was sent to me by John Harris Trestrail, III of the Regional Poison Center, Grand Rapids, MI)
What kind of man is he we
A doctor who has served his
Why, yes, of course, but most
of us could tell
Of science or profession served.
Without a peer in his own field
Why, yes, that too, but more than
this, his spell
Is cast by greatness of the mind.
On inner strengths of character
To all who know him, radiance
From hidden depths of manliness
These are the constant hallmarks
of the soul
That draw us to the man, these
are the things
Of which we offer now as
The heartfelt testimony of
-Anonymous. From the book “Autopsy – The Memoirs of Milton Helpern, the World’s Greatest Medical Detective” by Milton Helpern, M.D. with Bernard Knight, M.D. (Acknowledgement: This book was kindly lent to me by Dr. R.K. Sharma of the DDU Hospital)
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