Best Assassins Poems

smiling assassins
listening with fixed smiles
only to gossip...

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The Swords Speak – Assasins Brotherhood

Legend says
That a killers brotherhood existed
During high Middle Ages
Fighting for people’s freedom

They were called assassins
They were persecuted and killed
They had a motto to fight for
“Nothing is true -
Everything is permitted”

Their swords speak of freedom
They had it Inscribed on their blades
“We...

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cats cradle...

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Of notice or warning there's never a trace,
For assassins come wearing a smile on their face,
At the break of the dawn or the still of the night,
Though you fear their arrival they're nowhere in sight,
Well they they've carefully crafted their art and their style,
And the...

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This ancient warrior frowns.
His distinguished life caught fast
In the threads of a
Cunning spider’s web.
Entrapment spun by
A dark invader.
 
His only hope of
Survival is a
Cold assassins’ tool.
Chemical warfare,
The wave of carnage.
 
This ancient warrior cries
To see the mindless slaughter
Of innocents to
Conquer the dark
Cancerous malice.
Sacrificial lambs.
 
Fatigue...

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The Assassin’s Love Affair

Neck thin, veined, soft
Curved sexually past the breast
The waistline lures handling
With sure fingers
Quietly the blade pinches her collar against her
Shoulder bone
Above the heart
The sweaty haired arm with its tattooed muscles
Flexed
Relaxed
The bread is cut
The wine pours thick into the crystal
Eye
Of a panting, toothless...

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Aguilar
Can you be
The seed of
Violence
That’s  
In me...

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Sometimes our heroes are roasted like zeros
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Slapping them down is such fun
A
Starting November and into December
Santa endures the deft tongue
A
Soup is our vellum to pen our mock venom
Spoofing the jolly red one
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Such is the season of Santa assassination 





10 January 2021
Kim’s Acrostic Play 2 -...

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MY ASSASIN HIDDEN OUT OF SIGHT AWAITS ME TO LEAVE MY HOME AT WHICH TIME SHE POINCE RIPPING PAGES ON MY NIGHT STAND SCRATCHING THE LOCKS ON OUR DOOR MY DISABLED FAMILY PANICS AT FIRST REALIZING THIS ASSASIN HAS BEEN ASSIGNED TO MY MURDER OVER...

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Assassins of the night, trying to take one's breath in his sleep 
Lurking in the shadow like a coward till the night is deep 
That noxious gray mist they cast that stops his breath 
Like lazy crows that feed on someone else's death 

But by...

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sooth said to Caesar
sire beware the Ides of March-
assassins martyr'd...

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Warriors become philosophical black
Assassins walk on water in fabric magic
Boots move quicker than the wind
Clearly invisible through vampire mirrors
Void of color, empty of human images

The night draws shapes on Ninja Lake
Reflects back vivid in shards of ice
Protecting natures shadowy body
Secrets blend in with Winter

Light objects...

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