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Jack the Ripper

Jack the Ripper, He walks & talks, Like an ordinary person. Is he a psycho murderer, Or a serial killer, Maybe a famous actor, Or a police constable. He is bloodlust terror, One who possess skill of invisibility, Now he is Legendary, The renowed london bridge, The place of unravelling horror, An unknown destiny reached, Or a mystery of the Ripper? Over a century past, From the first victim to the last, The speculation goes on. That his work not done. But where does this puzzle lead, Of the many of his unresting dead, Still not a trace of him been found, Only the memory of Jack the Ripper stills haunts.... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 9/3/2013 10:29:00 PM
This kept my interest from beginning to end! Absolutely riveting and chilling! I have always had a curiosity for the darker chapters of our human history. Especially, Jack The Ripper. Excellent work on this unique piece!....You might like my poem titled, "My Despair". Please, read it sometime.
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Danesh Morgan
Date: 9/4/2013 6:58:00 PM
read your work Miss Kelly its awesome! thanks.

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