Jack The Ripper Poem by john tiong chunghoo
Jack The Ripper
in every city
of the world
there is a
jack the ripper
he scoffs and
laughts at
those he killed
and also those
he did not kill
there is a jack
the ripper in
every city
of the world
he tears at
all our heart
from behind
the door
behind our back
leaving us
helpless
sobbing
through the night
there is a jack
the ripper
in every city
he scoffs at
our front
and our back
yet like our
shadow we
could never
pin him down
he trails us
day and night
leaving a
foreboding
menacing
darkness
in the corridors
of our mind
there is a
jack the ripper
in every city
ever ready
to jump at
you anytime
anywhere
given an
ounce of
the darkness
of night
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4/26/2024 6:22:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This poem reminds me of the 'Medival' songs that they use to sing back then. I like how you kept saying, 'in every city of the world there is a jack the ripper' This was creative and I understand what your saying. Good work! !