Poems About Murder Published by Members Recently Online
#murder
PAR
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
Uncrossing
Silent screams on the asphalt,
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
#city
#disappointment
#murder
#nature
#regret
84 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
Uncrossing
Silent screams on the asphalt,
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
#city
#disappointment
#murder
#nature
#regret
84 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
Uncrossing
Silent screams on the asphalt,
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
#city
#disappointment
#murder
#nature
#regret
84 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
Uncrossing
Silent screams on the asphalt,
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
#city
#disappointment
#murder
#nature
#regret
84 reads
6 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
6th Nov 2024 2:18pm
Uncrossing
Silent screams on the asphalt,
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
life that stops in the blink of an eye.
A feathered dream falls,
a hairy hope falls,
lost in the blur of the floor.
The road, cold and indifferent judge,
echoes in so much absence
with legs and wings,
that once vibrated
in the sweet embrace of nature.
The pain remains
in tire tracks,
a testimony to the fleeting life
and the cruel intersections
of human haste
and wild innocence.
#city
#disappointment
#murder
#nature
#regret
84 reads
6 Comments
Strangeways_Rob
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2022 9:51pm
3rd Aug 2022 9:51pm
The Last Supper in Suburbia
Happy Meal’ for two
Served by an obsequious waitress.
Orders written around her neck.
McAbattoir plastic boxes
Reliquary of ballistics and bone.
Mockingbird crucified
On a white picket fence.
Galleanisti gastronomy,
Da Vinci’s strokes deliquesce
Humility into an avarice canvas.
Disciples would later wear trilbies
Thirty pieces of bitcoin,
Cross splinters sold on e-Bay.
Quietness is coming, its
Certainty is sure.
Old Sparky rode into town.
Vanzetti terminal
In vivisection temple, ...
Served by an obsequious waitress.
Orders written around her neck.
McAbattoir plastic boxes
Reliquary of ballistics and bone.
Mockingbird crucified
On a white picket fence.
Galleanisti gastronomy,
Da Vinci’s strokes deliquesce
Humility into an avarice canvas.
Disciples would later wear trilbies
Thirty pieces of bitcoin,
Cross splinters sold on e-Bay.
Quietness is coming, its
Certainty is sure.
Old Sparky rode into town.
Vanzetti terminal
In vivisection temple, ...
#murder
#art
247 reads
4 Comments
Strangeways_Rob
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2022 9:51pm
3rd Aug 2022 9:51pm
The Last Supper in Suburbia
Happy Meal’ for two
Served by an obsequious waitress.
Orders written around her neck.
McAbattoir plastic boxes
Reliquary of ballistics and bone.
Mockingbird crucified
On a white picket fence.
Galleanisti gastronomy,
Da Vinci’s strokes deliquesce
Humility into an avarice canvas.
Disciples would later wear trilbies
Thirty pieces of bitcoin,
Cross splinters sold on e-Bay.
Quietness is coming, its
Certainty is sure.
Old Sparky rode into town.
Vanzetti terminal
In vivisection temple, ...
Served by an obsequious waitress.
Orders written around her neck.
McAbattoir plastic boxes
Reliquary of ballistics and bone.
Mockingbird crucified
On a white picket fence.
Galleanisti gastronomy,
Da Vinci’s strokes deliquesce
Humility into an avarice canvas.
Disciples would later wear trilbies
Thirty pieces of bitcoin,
Cross splinters sold on e-Bay.
Quietness is coming, its
Certainty is sure.
Old Sparky rode into town.
Vanzetti terminal
In vivisection temple, ...
#murder
#art
247 reads
4 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
24th Nov 2021 00:48am
24th Nov 2021 00:48am
a burning city on the brink
during the blitz many a body would turn up whose
cause of death wasn’t looked into very much
more often than you’d think
cause of death wasn’t looked into very much
more often than you’d think
#murder
#war
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0 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
24th Nov 2021 00:48am
24th Nov 2021 00:48am
a burning city on the brink
during the blitz many a body would turn up whose
cause of death wasn’t looked into very much
more often than you’d think
cause of death wasn’t looked into very much
more often than you’d think
#murder
#war
235 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
31st Mar 2023 5:20pm
31st Mar 2023 5:20pm
the lay of the land
The lay of the land
Ramadan is going green; eat cabbage stew before dawn
and leave the cattle feel safe from men with long knives
I think of Israel, a none Muslim state, where the Jews
are demonstrating against the fanatics, who are, at heart
Fascists; the wish is, for them, to extend to lend a hand
to the long-suffering Palestinians.
In Europe, people are tired of the proxy war between
Russia and the USA; they are finally seeing Ukraine for
what it is, a fascist country that, with the help of NATO
Illegally grabbed power; they are...
Ramadan is going green; eat cabbage stew before dawn
and leave the cattle feel safe from men with long knives
I think of Israel, a none Muslim state, where the Jews
are demonstrating against the fanatics, who are, at heart
Fascists; the wish is, for them, to extend to lend a hand
to the long-suffering Palestinians.
In Europe, people are tired of the proxy war between
Russia and the USA; they are finally seeing Ukraine for
what it is, a fascist country that, with the help of NATO
Illegally grabbed power; they are...
#corruption
#murder
#freedom
#DomesticViolence
#deception
170 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
31st Mar 2023 5:20pm
31st Mar 2023 5:20pm
the lay of the land
The lay of the land
Ramadan is going green; eat cabbage stew before dawn
and leave the cattle feel safe from men with long knives
I think of Israel, a none Muslim state, where the Jews
are demonstrating against the fanatics, who are, at heart
Fascists; the wish is, for them, to extend to lend a hand
to the long-suffering Palestinians.
In Europe, people are tired of the proxy war between
Russia and the USA; they are finally seeing Ukraine for
what it is, a fascist country that, with the help of NATO
Illegally grabbed power; they are...
Ramadan is going green; eat cabbage stew before dawn
and leave the cattle feel safe from men with long knives
I think of Israel, a none Muslim state, where the Jews
are demonstrating against the fanatics, who are, at heart
Fascists; the wish is, for them, to extend to lend a hand
to the long-suffering Palestinians.
In Europe, people are tired of the proxy war between
Russia and the USA; they are finally seeing Ukraine for
what it is, a fascist country that, with the help of NATO
Illegally grabbed power; they are...
#corruption
#murder
#freedom
#DomesticViolence
#deception
170 reads
0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
31st Mar 2023 5:20pm
31st Mar 2023 5:20pm
the lay of the land
The lay of the land
Ramadan is going green; eat cabbage stew before dawn
and leave the cattle feel safe from men with long knives
I think of Israel, a none Muslim state, where the Jews
are demonstrating against the fanatics, who are, at heart
Fascists; the wish is, for them, to extend to lend a hand
to the long-suffering Palestinians.
In Europe, people are tired of the proxy war between
Russia and the USA; they are finally seeing Ukraine for
what it is, a fascist country that, with the help of NATO
Illegally grabbed power; they are...
Ramadan is going green; eat cabbage stew before dawn
and leave the cattle feel safe from men with long knives
I think of Israel, a none Muslim state, where the Jews
are demonstrating against the fanatics, who are, at heart
Fascists; the wish is, for them, to extend to lend a hand
to the long-suffering Palestinians.
In Europe, people are tired of the proxy war between
Russia and the USA; they are finally seeing Ukraine for
what it is, a fascist country that, with the help of NATO
Illegally grabbed power; they are...
#corruption
#murder
#freedom
#DomesticViolence
#deception
170 reads
0 Comments
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