Best Arson Poems
"ARSON TO ASH"
By J.R. Thornton
Dealers of deceit
Lead lives of tragic defeat
Bloody knives stick out from concrete
Fooled into trust, tricked to believe
Her weapon is lust. The intent to decieve
Bilegerant drunk. Obnoxious skeeze
Violent and dramatic. King Timothy to please.
A man with connections burning bridges.
Now cannot see the forest from the trees
Or regain pride while on his knees
Leading the pity parade.
While those who loved, now judge and grieve
~END~
(inspired by my best friend and Girlfriend) (don't take offense, still love you guys)
The fire raged, no place to dwell, a busy street, a place of hell..
What loss of life we do not know, no place to live, no place to go..
What place be next, where people die, the block is spent, the price is high..
Dope addicts, drugs, degenerates all, some day be gone, forever fall..
Not honor bound, no care, no trust, to try destroy, this what they must..
Ruination lives at Avenue Park, the lights are out, the street is dark..
Scavengers now do meet the scene, no thought of love, death in between..
What is the price, what is the toll, what charges them, for them what goal..
Wonder we the reason why, the bad shall live, the good shall die..
So try we must, we'll reach the goal..
We'll conquer sin, thus save the soul..
From day one he was trouble
His parents knew on sight
Their bundle of pure joy and bliss
Was somehow, just not right
It wasn't in his nature
To be part of a gang
He like to be off by himself
He liked things that went bang
He was troubled in his school years
Never getting real good marks
He didn't get along with other
He was burning caps and making sparks
But when this boy found fire
Well, then....his world became real small
Never mind the big explosions
He would go and burn them all
Small fires set in dumpsters
Behind the shops, by where he ran
He'd set fire to the garbages
While he trapped a cat inside the can
He progressed on up to buildings
Made that jump, in one big way
He torched a crack house, all abandoned
Buy using gas and old, dry hay
But, the thrill was not a keeper
It wore off as fast as it arrived
He had to extend the feeling
That made his body feel alive
He knew to see his fires
He would have to volunteer
First he would go set them
Then, help put them out...I fear
It was a stroke of pyro genius
He'd set them and he'd put them out
He'd learn what gave them trouble
And he'd give them more without a doubt
He never killed another
Never burnt a persons home
He always set his fires
Where buildings always stood alone
They caught him late September
He'd burned a building late one night
It was supposed to be abandoned
But, was full of squatters, out of sight
The picture, it was famous
A hippie shaking someone's hand
It was on the front page of the paper
And it was shown through out the land
A fingerprint was lifted
A switch, that burned, not like it should
And from there, it was no problem
To lock this boy away for good
He was sent away to prison
He was gonna die there, bet on that
And on his first day in that prison
He saw an old man, who just sat
Sitting in the corner
by himself, no one around
Sat a man, all old and wrinkled
Lips were moving, but no sound
Came forth from this man's mouth,
his lips all cracked and dry,
You could stand right there and listen
And hear nothing if you tried...
Arson in the churches,
Who set up that service?
Bombs for God?
Wicked and odd!
Faith shall survive,
As we are alive,
Fire within,
Never growing dim.
God does not deserve,
Arson in the church.
THE SWEETEST TABOO THE
SWEETEST DEAL AFTER CIRO
GARGANO TORCHED 9 PERSONS
ALIVE I WAS HIRED BY THE FBI
TO BUY WEAPONS AND DRUGS
PREGNANT FOR THE
FBI TO GET HIS TIME CUT
MEANING MANY UNDESIRABLE
AFRICAN AMERICANS WOULD
BE FRAMED ENTRAPPED BY
CIRO GARGANO WHILE HE
ENJOY THE FRUITS OF WEAPONS
AND DRUG BUYS TO SHARE WITH
HIS CORRUPT AGENTS MEANWHILE
MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER
BY GANG LEADERS JAMAICAN
SMUGGLERS CORRUPT OFFICERS
SELLING DRUGS FOR GARGANO
WHILE THE AGENTS IN HIS POCKET
SAD REMINDS ME OF WILLIAM ONEAL
THE INFORMANT SENT TO GIVE A
BLUE PRINT OF FRED HAMPTONS
HOME THIS ALLOWED CORRUPTION
TO SHOOT INTO HIS HOME 99 KILLING
HIM WHILE HIS PREGNANT WIFE
SHEILD HIM WITH HER PREGNANT
BODY FRED HAMPTON ENHANCED
THE COMMUNITY CIRO GARGANO
KILLED PEOPLE THEN HID BEHIND
THE FBI WHO ASSISTED HIM IN
COVERING UP MURDER AND FRAMING
INNOCENT BLACKS FOR HIS CRIMES
AFTER CIRO GARGANO GOT HIS SWEET
DEAL SERIAL KILLER COVERED UP BY
FBI AGENTS MY GOD THE ENTIRE
MIDWEST PRISON SYSTEM EXPECTS
THE SAME DEAL EARLY RELEASE UNDER
MY WOMB COVERED IN WIRES MARKED
PROPERTY OF THE FBI A MURDERER
A KILLER A SERIAL KILLER RATTING
ON INNOCENT JIGGABOOS INTANGIBLE
TWISTED HORROR WHILE I PRAY FOUR
HAIL MARYS FIVE OUR FATHERS AMERICA
AMERICA GOD SHED HIS GRACE ON THEE
BACK OFF SCUM CIRO KEEP YOUR
DISTANCE FROM MY WOMB PANIC
ATTACKS AS SPECIAL AGENT
PAULA BRAND INSTALL THE WIRES
ON MY UNBORN CHILDREN FOR
ARSON MURDER OF 9 JIGGABOOS
My passion burns like arson tonight
this fire yes, I did ignite
I was the dead oak tree, your provided the gasoline...
All consuming, flames licking the sky
screams of terror, then my sighs
I played with matches, and got burnt, no lesson here can be unlearnt.
I ruined my friendship and lover too
mixing them together, I should have knew
the oldest proverb in the book, love and lust can be mistook
Why I chanced it, I’ll never know
I’d rather have my friend back, the lust can now go
Its a mingling that cannot be undone, I’d wish it’d change with the rising sun....
Why, I pray ?
Did I screw this up!
andreatravis
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UNAFRRAID OF THREATS FROM HITMEN FROM DETROIT NOR JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY OBSTRUCTING JUSTICE IN ARSON MURDERS OF 9 HELPLESS PERSONS BY THE GARGANO CRIME FAMILY HIS PARTNER FIREMAN GENE KALINOWSKI BACK OFF STOP BURNING PEOPLE ALIVE
Arson not ruled out as Emco chemicals are being tossed all over the north Chicago cab company on Sheridan road where the contents of the tailor shop was being stored remembering Tony Boloney Anton Goracia North Chicago cab driver the many days nights spent after the arson murder of 8 wow 1984 Christmas Eve history repeating itself march 1998 fire blazes to cover the tailor shop contents amazing how to get away with arson murder of 9 use emco chemicals petroleum camphor the blazer and there you have do you sew the fbi questions what do you know about arson murders payoffs bribes during elections choose your fire chief watch the fires ignite and keep your mouth shut for 40 years eyes wide shut pay corruption I wore wires pregnant for the Fbi this covered up arson murder of 9 persons today I am blessed I survived the car bomb meant to silence me while they try and rule out arson again
they slipped with the lobotomy
red-hot poker in the eye
electrocution grilled her mind
bonfire of insanity
a straight jacket squeezed the last drop of lucidity
but she would not see the light of the day
leeches drank happily in search of blood
swollen and fed up they spilled their prey on her skin
her sugar addiction succumbed to insulin coma
almost ate up the last crumb of resolve
the final straw came when they exorcised her
and satanic verses stirred devilish crosses
to the tune of hymns psalms and insurrection
of flesh body soul and lost Self
she borrowed a lighter and burnt a candle
immolated demons and ghosts of the past
saw luminescence and freedom
set arson to hellish oppression
burnt down the asylum
and decided to be her own crazy warden
25th March 2021
A Meaningful Poem Contest
Sponsor Constance La France
I’ve been driving around all night.
Setting fires in people’s front lawns.
Tiny notes clumsily scrawled with an old ink
pen I found in my glove compartment.
The wind will likely blow most of them away.
They’ll never be read.
But maybe.
Maybe someone will feel the warmth
of my arson.
Maybe when you check your mail.
You’ll find my torn out fire.
And know that someone.
Even though they never saw you-
Wants to make sure you stop.
Just for a moment.
Feel the morning Sun’s rise.
And appreciate the magic
of spreading a flame
like the one boiling so far above us all.
And how beautiful it can be
that we’re here, in this moment.
No matter how far I’ve driven away;
We’re feeling it. Together.
-James Kelley
NO NO NO NO FEAR OF CIRO GARGANO HIS UNDESIRABLE BLACKS HE HIRES BLACKMAILS TO TORCH BUILDING FALSIFY HELL EARTH OR LIKE ME FORCED
TO WEAR WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI TO PROTECT MY CHILDREN BECAUSE OF YOUR FIRES OF HELL MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS GETTING YOUR PRISON TIME CUT IN HALF I AM CERTAINLY NOT SURPRISED THIS UNDESIRABLE BLACK JHORE DOMESTIC TERRORISTS THREATS FALSIFYING HELL AGAIN TO COVER OF ARSON MURDER OF 8 RESUKTING IN 9 VICTIMS I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO WITH YOUR MURDERS SO STOP BULLYING ME I'M SURE JHORE GOT A LIGHT STOP BULLYING ME .STOP INTIMIDATING ME BURN MORE ELDERLY PERSONS ALIVE WHY DO I NEED TO BE REMINDED OF SOOT ON SUITS FROM THE TAILOR SHOP
Arson murder of 9 persons after the content of the tailor shop was stored in the garage Ciro Gargano his business Partner fireman gene Kalinowski the great cover up resulting in many more arson murders back off me with terrorist threats my prayers are with the fire captain who perished in that garage I’m totally reminded of Gargano arson murders 9 people died I have no fear of your intimidation very sad when city officials working for a wannabe crime boss covering up his arson murders doesn’t matter who you send to light the match set the blaze lives are taken I know what you did how you hide behind the undesirables to set blazes in garages trash cans tailor shops Fbi warned me my life would forever be in danger today my Chicago flag is hung in memory of all the lives that persished in your fires
Arsonists almost eighty, are
under arrest.' What to expect?
Zealots for climate cause?
Causing death; life attests!
Devestating action to cause
Draconian reactions? How
Much is reported? And what
Treatment(have they courted?)
Who will defend them? What
Will authoritys hand them?
A soft time of counceling? A
Time at Davos? Maybe a
A cancelling? I think that is
Far better, i'm not much on it
Per se' yet here it could have
A way' coupled with exposure
A way if healing, also closure?
Could 2023 hold some hope?
For reason and clarity not just
Force fed inhumanity' led by
Zero carbon insanity '
Parson Whose Sermon Cotained Arson
Should have heard sermon from the parson;
Would be hot and set you on fire like arson;
Could make you laugh as if Johnny Carson.
Jim Horn
Unable to fear threats from
any man who actually sent
my ex husband to torch
a tailor shop killing a mass
number of elderly people
sleeping in bed Christmas Day
on oxygen machines as mushroom
clouds flooded the building do
you see special agent Alan king
asked me before hiring me to
wear wires on my unborn children
while city officials helped to cover
up mass murder I witnessed the
plotting of Ciro gargano and I
played in the silk garments in
the shop where he stored the
contents of the tailor shop sadly
corruption threatened my life to
silence me an yet I will never
ever fear murderers with badges
assisting Ciro gargano ongoing
mass murder spree a serial killer
extorting medical care for diapers
and bedding for retired hitmen
Stop intimidation arson murder
of 9 elderly people the coldest
day 1984 I will never forget