Poems About Murder Published by Members Recently Online
#murder
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 3:06pm
19th Dec 2024 3:06pm
Santa Claus Did It
a Christmas detective story
Lord Sixtus Runcorn had been murdered with an axe, by Santa Claus. Lady Runcorn had seen it through the window of the library while she was walking the primrose path about the house and promptly screamed the estate to a standstill. A doctor was on hand to administer a sedative and she was now sleeping in her chambers, attended by a close friend.
Inspector Frodsham gathered everyone in the drawing room. It was a tradition among the Runcorns of Arrowfield to retire early on Christmas Eve, so the suspects were dressed in pyjamas and robes,...
Lord Sixtus Runcorn had been murdered with an axe, by Santa Claus. Lady Runcorn had seen it through the window of the library while she was walking the primrose path about the house and promptly screamed the estate to a standstill. A doctor was on hand to administer a sedative and she was now sleeping in her chambers, attended by a close friend.
Inspector Frodsham gathered everyone in the drawing room. It was a tradition among the Runcorns of Arrowfield to retire early on Christmas Eve, so the suspects were dressed in pyjamas and robes,...
#Christmas
#murder
#mystery #ShortStory
#mystery #ShortStory
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2 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 3:06pm
19th Dec 2024 3:06pm
Santa Claus Did It
a Christmas detective story
Lord Sixtus Runcorn had been murdered with an axe, by Santa Claus. Lady Runcorn had seen it through the window of the library while she was walking the primrose path about the house and promptly screamed the estate to a standstill. A doctor was on hand to administer a sedative and she was now sleeping in her chambers, attended by a close friend.
Inspector Frodsham gathered everyone in the drawing room. It was a tradition among the Runcorns of Arrowfield to retire early on Christmas Eve, so the suspects were dressed in pyjamas and robes,...
Lord Sixtus Runcorn had been murdered with an axe, by Santa Claus. Lady Runcorn had seen it through the window of the library while she was walking the primrose path about the house and promptly screamed the estate to a standstill. A doctor was on hand to administer a sedative and she was now sleeping in her chambers, attended by a close friend.
Inspector Frodsham gathered everyone in the drawing room. It was a tradition among the Runcorns of Arrowfield to retire early on Christmas Eve, so the suspects were dressed in pyjamas and robes,...
#Christmas
#murder
#mystery #ShortStory
#mystery #ShortStory
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2 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
The Shame Of Their Perversions
She is at again,
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
#evil
#horror
#lust #murder
#lust #murder
173 reads
4 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
The Shame Of Their Perversions
She is at again,
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
#evil
#horror
#lust #murder
#lust #murder
173 reads
4 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
The Shame Of Their Perversions
She is at again,
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
#evil
#horror
#lust #murder
#lust #murder
173 reads
4 Comments
DetectiveOGasm
Poem Published
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
19th Oct 2024 3:11pm
The Shame Of Their Perversions
She is at again,
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
lulling a new clientele
with the promise
of eventual release
From city to city,
displayed completely
drawing their eyes
to the assets
There are always those
that pay a little extra
to spend private time
in that cramped little booth
wanting her close enough
to smell her
She performs for all types
married men
lonely singles
even couples
Nobody is ever told,
where they are going
and that works to her advantage,
the shame of their perversions ...
#evil
#horror
#lust #murder
#lust #murder
173 reads
4 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
27th Oct 2019 4:23am
27th Oct 2019 4:23am
The Only Clue
Because I'm human
I wasn't an easy kill
I left evidence
the tears come in waves
the horrible truth revealed
the child with my eyes
"always in your heart"
the mantra to give comfort
when the fear takes hold
found mutilated
not from passion but for sport
my love will carry
the boldest headline
fading past each edition
but forever the dad
I wasn't an easy kill
I left evidence
the tears come in waves
the horrible truth revealed
the child with my eyes
"always in your heart"
the mantra to give comfort
when the fear takes hold
found mutilated
not from passion but for sport
my love will carry
the boldest headline
fading past each edition
but forever the dad
#grief
#murder
#haiku
693 reads
4 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
27th Oct 2019 4:23am
27th Oct 2019 4:23am
The Only Clue
Because I'm human
I wasn't an easy kill
I left evidence
the tears come in waves
the horrible truth revealed
the child with my eyes
"always in your heart"
the mantra to give comfort
when the fear takes hold
found mutilated
not from passion but for sport
my love will carry
the boldest headline
fading past each edition
but forever the dad
I wasn't an easy kill
I left evidence
the tears come in waves
the horrible truth revealed
the child with my eyes
"always in your heart"
the mantra to give comfort
when the fear takes hold
found mutilated
not from passion but for sport
my love will carry
the boldest headline
fading past each edition
but forever the dad
#grief
#murder
#haiku
693 reads
4 Comments
Tenderloin
Poem Published
27th Oct 2019 4:23am
27th Oct 2019 4:23am
The Only Clue
Because I'm human
I wasn't an easy kill
I left evidence
the tears come in waves
the horrible truth revealed
the child with my eyes
"always in your heart"
the mantra to give comfort
when the fear takes hold
found mutilated
not from passion but for sport
my love will carry
the boldest headline
fading past each edition
but forever the dad
I wasn't an easy kill
I left evidence
the tears come in waves
the horrible truth revealed
the child with my eyes
"always in your heart"
the mantra to give comfort
when the fear takes hold
found mutilated
not from passion but for sport
my love will carry
the boldest headline
fading past each edition
but forever the dad
#grief
#murder
#haiku
693 reads
4 Comments
LunaDahlia
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
Black Widow’s Bluff
#MeToo
#murder
#revenge
49 reads
2 Comments
LunaDahlia
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
Black Widow’s Bluff
#MeToo
#murder
#revenge
49 reads
2 Comments
LunaDahlia
Poem Published
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
26th Dec 2024 12:30pm
Black Widow’s Bluff
#MeToo
#murder
#revenge
49 reads
2 Comments
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