Best Knifed Poems

Leaves of the Dead

Les feuilles mortes 



They fall like dead soldiers
Dreams knifed in the dead of night
It is as yesterday
Once more
Where love was kissing my cheek
Where hopes had dreams
One could see the blossom of loves desires

Leaves falling in the park
Autumn coldness brings the dark
Death marching...

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Gangs are here
And their here to stay
Going about their day to day
Harassing me 
Harassing you
Infidels in our Human Zoo
 
Triads, Yakuza
The Wild West
Terrorised townsfolk
With their gangland zest
 
Mafia, Nizari
Guys like Al Capone
Persecuted the innocents
Never leaving them alone
 
Identification through various ways
Communication 
Street says
Tattoos, piercings
Dressed sense...

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Had enough of fear of shock and awe, so let me say something now

Lest I get stifled of shut in, let there be some opening somehow

The fish of mind keeps growing in the ocean of thoughts moment to moment

By closing thought process how can you...

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My head hurts 
Though everyone's head hurts
It's jack knifed stalks of eyes pain
With oh so careful precision slicing of brow
I am resting I suppose
But so guiltily that my shoulders hunch
A breeze keeps tending to me
Trying to bring me round
It was there as I drove home
Lifting...

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warmth
behind
this red door
soft flames touching
smiles of lamps and pillows' glowing faces...
but fiery words can slam the mad red door            
anger heating
couple’s room
knifed words
rage...

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The Nefarios Scream

Camping in  isolated lands of parks and creeks
Untold experiences of adventurous beauty
Nefarious acts eclipse joys of freedom 
Blowing up cars to bar any escape
Tents knifed through in the darkness of the night
Wakening frightened sleepy eyed  tourists
Throats slit of those who rebel...

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A flirty young lady who went by the name Jane, 
Every day a new beau, was insanely addicted, couldn’t abstain
On dating sites, she would spend her day,
Hoping to meet Mr Right, come what may,
Instead, knifed seven times police said, she suffered inhumane pain....

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Under ghostly moon--
Bloody skeletons hang
Opening coffins

witches brew maggots in cauldrons
at the end of hooded dance

Shrieks from bleak alleys
Ruffle cobweb  hairs
Medusa hunts for flesh

a shortening  of pulses
mingles with children’s sweats

Pumpkin lanterns
expand knifed fangs
Loot bags ripping

from cracked windows of  trickery
Halloween’s beat mounting,  run!


*alternating...

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meter-long knifed jaws
   tyrannosaurus *rawwrrh* herd…
       goodbye grazing field

feasting on life forms
    if dinosaurs lived today...
        i’ll eat them alive!



double haiku
P.D's Animal Poem Contest...

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In one quick flash, while humankind rests
poisoned rain devours, seething like burnt fume...
that all the world like raged Babylon screams

when Fourth Horseman, on a knifed eve, descends
shrouded by darkness, rider now earthbound
collapsing stars and trees on ghastly stead,

lungs haemorrhage in terror of night’s tide
found in...

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Sorrow tumbled into words, an antidote
When sobs choked; venom in the throat.
I hear in wrath, again, his disgusting gloat.
Follows, her muffled groans upon each smote. 
In a while, she whimpers in an awesome note. 
Probably, in pain, bearing his lusty frote. 
I lay jack-knifed, as...

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Hunter of duskfall prowls with sensation 
The craving of thirst awakens mortal lure
Enchanted by taste of flesh, a night’s potion
His shadow rises upon needs impure.
Enticing one prey, he offers sinful blessing
To consume blood’s feast, the sweetness of nectar
Another creature now part of the Hunter’s ring;
Both...

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THE MAD MAN IN THE CORNER
By Roy Merritt

A mad man in the corner was ranting on insane
A man who was blinded wracked with mental pain
He couldn’t believe they lost couldn’t believe this be true
No they hadn’t lost but knifed in back by Jews
Most of them...

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The brainwashing of non believers has begun 
backwards peddling parties on the streets 
taking away all basic rights under a family structure 
imposing ridiculous arguments hell bent within such destruction

This new age occult removes freedom of speech 
where good values have become imprisoned facts
impaired visions...

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I'm starting to think the starving poetist stands alone
As the barest, most creatively nauseous human
I'm starting to believe the whole face of poetry shifts my heart 
More than the guts and bones of diction
The beautiful constitutes of poetic eyes beguile me
The muscle of words alone...

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