Blue Murder Poems - Poems about Blue Murder

...songbirds by default corvids in indigo suits screaming blue murder 05.08.2020......Read the rest...

...I yelled like a banshee that night as rain mauled a tin roof. She laid as if dead on the bloodied bed, already slipping wall-eyed into indifference. The midwife shouting over the drumming, t......Read the rest...

...there was a redneck scarlet woman who screamed blue murder after seeing red in a blue movie making purple passionate love in the pink to the yellow peril who was green with envy......Read the rest...

...The blue tulip has died- - Jaunty jealousy a blue murder mystery something has dried up? It’s not done this way after the burial done coming back as a flower? 10/21/19 Written words ......Read the rest...

...MY HUSBAND My dearest husband The father of my children The man to whom I pledge allegiance A goddess you have treated me And I have adored you like my king We have fought wars together and......Read the rest...

...In the blink of an eye the time passes so fast it flies by Define time Lives a ***** then you die Eye of the storm watches over my lifestyles fate In dire straight bathing as the holy water wa......Read the rest...

...God asked Noah to build an ark he was happy to oblige but he wasn't so keen when he found out what had to go inside Two of every animal then you must set sail the animals were fearful the ......Read the rest...

...Poppies in Profusion on the proud chests of the Brave Old and aging survivors, of a time when things were Grave Stones on a hillside, edelweiss under Moon Light on a bomber’s wing carrying caniste......Read the rest...

......iii. What would the ballot box say, if the ballot box spoke?  What would the ballot box relay if the ballot box wrote? Would it, scream blue murder, and expunge the air from its lungs. In ho......Read the rest...

...great leaders sup in style tete a tete, haute cuisine attentive servants grovel perfectly pleased to preen as common soldiers while away the quick moments of their lives until the final stanza ......Read the rest...

...We fought as one, the blood it run, All around our feet , Our bronze age swords , Were not ignored , We sliced and diced so sweet, The dragon came again, again, it’s Stinking breath r......Read the rest...

...Little crickets are in the fields Hidden under the bushes. How beautifully they sing Without appearing. They tell stories unceasingly, Singing until out of breath. They talk about green grass, ......Read the rest...