Poems About Murder Published by Members Recently Online
#murder
Adzy
Poem Published
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
Recess
The bell rings for recess
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
#murder
#violence
#GunControl #hurt
#GunControl #hurt
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Adzy
Poem Published
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
Recess
The bell rings for recess
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
#murder
#violence
#GunControl #hurt
#GunControl #hurt
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Adzy
Poem Published
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
Recess
The bell rings for recess
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
#murder
#violence
#GunControl #hurt
#GunControl #hurt
613 reads
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Adzy
Poem Published
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
29th Jul 2019 11:28pm
Recess
The bell rings for recess
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
The kids go to play
But little do they know
This will be their last day
They're laughing and singing
And all having fun
'Til a stranger shows up
With a loaded machine gun
They don't know why he's here
There's no time to ask
He pulls down the trigger
And carries out his sick task
Innocent lives lost
The shells gleam in the sun
The man's taken down
But the damage is now done
Why are people so evil?
This whole world's a mess
All these kids wanted
Was...
#murder
#violence
#GunControl #hurt
#GunControl #hurt
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eswaller
Poem Published
1st Dec 2018 6:50pm
1st Dec 2018 6:50pm
I Had to Kill Her
I will admit to killing her, but wouldn’t you be doing the same?
I just could not let her keep poisoning and ruining my dear life.
She was spreading doubt and stabbed me with her sharp knife.
You see that I am not who I used to be, but instead I am a flame,
Bolder and wiser. She was addicted to the pain. I was addicted
To letting the truth come out, spilling over into the bloody streets.
So I had to murder her in cold blood, wrapping her body in sheets
And then tossed into the trash like everything else. No one predicted
It to be...
I just could not let her keep poisoning and ruining my dear life.
She was spreading doubt and stabbed me with her sharp knife.
You see that I am not who I used to be, but instead I am a flame,
Bolder and wiser. She was addicted to the pain. I was addicted
To letting the truth come out, spilling over into the bloody streets.
So I had to murder her in cold blood, wrapping her body in sheets
And then tossed into the trash like everything else. No one predicted
It to be...
#murder
#confessional
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2 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
1st Dec 2018 6:50pm
1st Dec 2018 6:50pm
I Had to Kill Her
I will admit to killing her, but wouldn’t you be doing the same?
I just could not let her keep poisoning and ruining my dear life.
She was spreading doubt and stabbed me with her sharp knife.
You see that I am not who I used to be, but instead I am a flame,
Bolder and wiser. She was addicted to the pain. I was addicted
To letting the truth come out, spilling over into the bloody streets.
So I had to murder her in cold blood, wrapping her body in sheets
And then tossed into the trash like everything else. No one predicted
It to be...
I just could not let her keep poisoning and ruining my dear life.
She was spreading doubt and stabbed me with her sharp knife.
You see that I am not who I used to be, but instead I am a flame,
Bolder and wiser. She was addicted to the pain. I was addicted
To letting the truth come out, spilling over into the bloody streets.
So I had to murder her in cold blood, wrapping her body in sheets
And then tossed into the trash like everything else. No one predicted
It to be...
#murder
#confessional
498 reads
2 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 5:12pm
15th Sep 2019 5:12pm
Private Dick
I looked at my watch, it was nearly eight o’clock. It had been a slow night so I decided to close up shop when she walked in through the door like a cool night breeze.
She was a buxom brunette with a silhouette like magic and dreams. She wore a red and black dress that hugged her curves. This dame looked more dangerous than all the perps I had ever tailed.
She had an hour glass figure with hips like a stand-up jazz bass, ready to be pressed against you, to be plucked and played. She had red luscious lips so full and pouty she looked like she was constantly...
She was a buxom brunette with a silhouette like magic and dreams. She wore a red and black dress that hugged her curves. This dame looked more dangerous than all the perps I had ever tailed.
She had an hour glass figure with hips like a stand-up jazz bass, ready to be pressed against you, to be plucked and played. She had red luscious lips so full and pouty she looked like she was constantly...
#murder
#mystery
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4 Comments
wallyroo92
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 5:12pm
15th Sep 2019 5:12pm
Private Dick
I looked at my watch, it was nearly eight o’clock. It had been a slow night so I decided to close up shop when she walked in through the door like a cool night breeze.
She was a buxom brunette with a silhouette like magic and dreams. She wore a red and black dress that hugged her curves. This dame looked more dangerous than all the perps I had ever tailed.
She had an hour glass figure with hips like a stand-up jazz bass, ready to be pressed against you, to be plucked and played. She had red luscious lips so full and pouty she looked like she was constantly...
She was a buxom brunette with a silhouette like magic and dreams. She wore a red and black dress that hugged her curves. This dame looked more dangerous than all the perps I had ever tailed.
She had an hour glass figure with hips like a stand-up jazz bass, ready to be pressed against you, to be plucked and played. She had red luscious lips so full and pouty she looked like she was constantly...
#murder
#mystery
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4 Comments
zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
Relabeled The Unstable Fable
It stopped in mid thought
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
#murder
#dreams
#fiction
#addiction
#MentalHealth
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zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
Relabeled The Unstable Fable
It stopped in mid thought
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
#murder
#dreams
#fiction
#addiction
#MentalHealth
452 reads
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zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
Relabeled The Unstable Fable
It stopped in mid thought
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
#murder
#dreams
#fiction
#addiction
#MentalHealth
452 reads
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zinnzinn
ZINNNNIZ
ZINNNNIZ
Poem Published
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
20th Jan 2022 9:57am
Relabeled The Unstable Fable
It stopped in mid thought
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
As I awakened alive and unwell
My first after thought was her skin I can taste and still smell
Left so damn distraught in my head I'm out fought
With what was I thinking has now been out thought and curtailed
So what does my mind have in mind the next time
For my dream thoughts to spot and unveil
A conundrum
In my hard knock dreams
With my blocked thoughts
When unblocked will unlock the paradox
Blocked thoughts that are low-key stocked and locked
From the shock with my dreams in a box that my...
#murder
#dreams
#fiction
#addiction
#MentalHealth
452 reads
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