Burking Poems - Poems about Burking

...As I sat in quondam agony and anguish, The inimical air stales through my nose. A teary, terrorising sting like a potent radish, So envious of shared beds and emotions volubly composed. Weakene......Read the rest...

...The day after my father's death, It was a fool's day of April 1st When the sun and the moon Strived to block each other, And the whole world trembled with fear. I ran hurriedly to my mother's ......Read the rest...