Poems About: MURDER

I am just a normal guy
who wants to make a living
and I went to university to study
but what is the value of it now? read more »

Days blend into weeks, and weeks into months,
Months make years, and years compose centuries.

I stand on the verge of 2009: the threshold of 2010, read more »

The small girl was sold like a slave
The middle man cuddling her with a candy
The fat house wife suffered blues
From the riches in her neighbors read more »

Another bomb explodes, bodies far and wide;
The concussion spreads, resembling a tide.

These terrorist, murderers they are, soldiers not; read more »

furnished is ear any beyond dead
world squeals skin and bone die
anything leaf through worship fine
this fabricated universe sweet standing pale read more »

Fun
The word it is not
Terror filled me
Fear controlled me read more »

I'm an ANGEL
anerexic
nice
girl read more »

What is the world getting to?
People have been killed for Scarsdale Diet,
People have died on the operating table during stomach stapling,
People can die after they have gone the bariatric routes read more »

How will you take it after I said told you so?
I think I'll go crazy after I said told you so

No more fucking excuses after this read more »

I am Sarah Malcolm -
yes, the one they call “the Irish Laundress”
and the jury found me guilty of the murders
(the Infamous Murderess) read more »

WHEN THE MURDERERS RETURN TO GAZA


When the murderers return to Gaza read more »

Trace him, chase him
through his evident sneakers.

The streets are quiet, read more »