Cannibal Poems - Poems about Cannibal

Every law enforcement official out on patrol, was desperate to capture The Vegan Cannibal, so named from a note left with one of its victims, leading to a series of murders that terrified every vegan. It read, "I am a cannibal who does my best to eat healthy, and vegans are the healthiest of all my desired meat. Only a...

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I dream to be Hannibal But my neighbor Cannibal… Hannibal might be A Failure But he`d owned some Tense Tenure: A Nightmare to Tough Roman, Some shaking like A Woman… I long to be Hannibal But a good friend, Cannibal, This trusting for Strange Riches; His night visits to Witches? But how would it taste: The flesh? And - tell us - how would...

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slave to a cycle of lies held on so hard i'm paralyzed living a life as a book already written the end is here next to the beginning blood and tears all in my dreams sweat a little so they know it's me the feeling of void is familiar i crossed the world with a dare from a demon mimic what i see...

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An Animal Tangible with a Cannibal knew an animal we think can be tangible with a cannibal what we said out loud about things are always proud to God have head bowed heard that a bunch of Indians who are half assed were called semi holes have called home a lodge ran over in my garage now need a massage say it enough times everyone will believe...

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Words will flood like torrents raging, Deep immersed in waters wild; Languishing in languages Of liquid pools of prose, Each time a laughing mannequin Would somehow dare suppose. They walk along with voice on leash, Leading the park with cannibalistic eyes, Bending over benches waiting, For the next remark. Together sharing repartee For all they may experience Between their...

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Sulfuric acid Contact lenses blinded As my eye see it's not Pupils dilated as my spinal cord Begins to rot Skeletal remains where is my brains I haven't been chopped Gordon Ramsay reminds me what's all the fussing and yelling about Is it problematic would it be ever so this plan on it Disciplinarian Vegetarian and where are...

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Foreword: we’re all aware of the ’pot ate oh’ and ‘pert arter’ debate... well, in some English accents (including my own) there is a third version: ‘per tay ter’. I lean toward this pronunciation in this poem... So please don’t throw stones... or pertarters. Two cannibals went hunting humans one day Hoping a decent meal might come...

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Blood to heaven and blood on the post. Severed builder's head in the oven. Slowly cooking to a succulent roast. Enraptured by the local witches coven. What happens now is anyone's guess. His body wanders angrily wanting a job. Will he communicate with Rudolf Hess? And delicately turn into a door knob. Then fly high like a dodo on a rocket. Singed **** feathers...

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Began during wee hours of December first tooth house sand nineteen steeply self immersed within insomnia, hence sudden creative cloud burst fingers slower than fleeting thoughts, I cursed nonetheless stitched, doctored and nursed the following continued hours later with pursed lips seriously, silently, and soundly trying to craft lame poem, the worst among feeble efforts, among countless attempts showcasing, (no rhyme nor reason) yours truly versed. Found muss elf unable to easily doze haint...

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The narcissistic eye ogles itself in the glass; Which egoistic orgy well paints Man's greed. His self-elevating smiles mirrors easily prove As crude hungers only selfish deeds can feed. And so do you still continue to wonder why Conceited doctors thrive while patients die. You know the inscrutable reason lawyers grin, All the way to the bank as grimey outlaws...

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Prophecy is risky and peculiar. Prophets so seldom unveil opportunities to win resilient integrity without concomitant risks of unhealthy failure. Prophets of booming doom and gloom far outweigh voices for Golden Rules and healthy tipping points toward organic wealthy Ratios to thrive opportunity rich and risk free of threatening less for any players and for our working/playing Habitat, Earth and Her interdependent spacetime webbed ecological Universe, also theologically known as Heaven(s). Prophecy has...

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A breakfast of sunrise, clear blue sky luncheon, and a supper of sunset defeats darkness rising. Shadows remain behind, lying down buries their existence. Total darkness is a cannibal that feed on lighter shade shadows....

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At the end of the world where the sea meets the sky, there's a small strip of land where the mermaids lie. Where they chit and they chat, or play and have fun, and top up their tan in the midday sun. Now it's rare to see a mermaid, and you may never again, so to see a whole...

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Coco the clown went sailing one day to a holiday destination far far away Suddenly, the sky went dark and the wind did blow and the waves beneath his boat did grow and grow Coco lost his oars as the winds blew and blew and he paddled his way with a size 50 shoe                                                                Through his telescope he...

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American Daughters of the Civil War Revolution are so madly in love with their Bluish-Gray metal sons Incestuous desires borne of slave tax oppression Give to Caesar whatever tribute he crown heavy lay on you, feed three-fifth portions to the hungry publican lions Let the Den Mother Lying famine devour your children too Cannibalize every ink spot known self-evident truth, marginalize any...

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