I woke up,
a strangers next to me,
it's not right,
it's not who it's supposed to be!
I rub my eyes,
to help me see,
my heart is racing,
I want to flee!
Am I dreaming,
do my eyes deceive,
what's happening now,
I can't believe!
No matter how,
I try to leave,
my means of escape,
I can not achieve.
I'm panicking now,
so what can I do,
my eyes are wide open,
I see the full view!
He left the door open,
and the truck running too,
in jumped a man,
but I don't know who.
He slammed on the gas,
without no despair,
speeding into traffic,
he didn't even care!
His eyes were like fire,
like none to compare,
all twitching around,
in a deviant glare.
It happened so fast,
like a blink of an eye,
the only thing said,
was "your not gonna die"!
He finally pulled over,
and just said goodbye,
I looked at him strangely,
and didn't reply!
Categories:
carjacked, confusion,
Form: Rhyme
Q.1.Did the Police attempt to stop the vehicle
and did the occupants defy the orders??
Q.2.Why did the Police open fire and yet the
occupants were not shooting at them??
Q.3.Why didn't the Police shoot the vehicle's
tyres to immobilize it instead of lethal force??
Q.4.Why did the Police aim at the passenger
and not the driver??
Q.5.Why did the Police open Fire and yet there
was a child allegedly on board the vehicle that was
reportedly carjacked??
Q.6.If the vehicle was common on that road then what
caused the mistaken identity??
Q.7.How did the Police confuse a KDG 200M and a
KDJ 700F??
Q.8.What was the colour and model of the vehicle that
was carjacked??
Note.This is zafar supari killing with help from intelligence..
Categories:
carjacked, africa, body, car, death,
Form: Other
Harry has lived with us the entire eight years.
We did not know that agreeing to keep his shoes here was a big deal.
One day my husband said “I am throwing these oud!”
“We promised his widow!” I shrieked.
It was her one requirement when she sold us this house.
The next week was a nightmare.
I got carjacked. My husband lost his job.
One of our dogs got hit by a truck.
“It was those shoes!” I told my husband.
“Get them back!”
We tried, but they were long gone.
Every week got worse and worse.
We separated, eventually divorced.
I remarried, and we tried to buy a house.
“That was Charlie’s hat,” the seller told us.
“Leave it in the closet, or….”
I ran out screaming.
Categories:
carjacked, 12th grade, 1st grade,
Form: Narrative
I sell propane and propane accessories and my name is Hank Hill.
I took Ladybird to the veterinarian today and I may have to kill.
That vet is scum and he's a creep.
He wants to put Ladybird to sleep.
He wants to put her to sleep because of old age.
I'll kill him if he tries to do it, I am truly enraged.
I love Ladybird and when everything is said and done,
That dog means the world to me, I'd rather lose my son.
He has arrived at my house, he is making a house call.
I won't allow him to kill my dog, I won't allow it at all.
I've jumped on my mower and I mowed over his feet.
He is calling 911 and soon I'll be arrested by the heat.
I'm going to have to make a run for it in my truck.
But the damn thing won't start, I sure am out of luck.
I'm making a break for it and I'm running as fast as my legs will go.
If I steal a car, I wonder if I can make it to Mexico.
I just carjacked a man but his car is a Geo and it won't go fast enough.
The cops could keep up with me on foot and now I'm wearing handcuffs.
Just the thought of putting my dog to sleep has caused me to come unhinged.
If ladybird is euthanized, I'll break out of jail and I'll be coming to get revenge.
Categories:
carjacked, dog, humor,
Form: Rhyme
I vented the wooden nickel, racing down the highway going to fat couldn't pack;
Eating linoleum flavoured kitchen tea towels cat ridden rodents just got carjacked;
The anchor washed the clothes of the drummer in beat;
While nasty peroxide infinite infiltration spread across the heavens
Also back on them streets
For air aged wooded bleachers and plastic tic-tocks;
How often do the sheep sleep in caves;
Master Rhymer must be rhyming;
Cause! Factor factions decision made divided by bald headed lambs;
Can cottonwood be more than a tree;
As the flights of the washing machine;
Irons out the wrinkled mountain;
The way of flabbergasted ??
Categories:
carjacked, allegory, allusion, angst, anxiety,
Form: Couplet
Being
a
Little
Abstract
Whacked
and
Cracked.
I
Snatched
Eye
Contact
with
Distracted
Impact.
Enacting
an
Attack
on
a
Suggested
Sex
Act.
Interacting
with
Jam
Packed
Counter
Attacks.
The
Knack
of
being
Intellectually
Stacked.
Retracting
One
Tracked
Fraudulent
Facts.
Bushwhacked
and
Carjacked.
Transacting
Transparency
in
Outdated
Contracts.
Attracted
by
the
Unbacked
Smack
of
Inexact
Yak.
Sidetracked
and
Highjacked
by
a
Prepackaged
Jackass!
Categories:
carjacked, art, betrayal, break up,
Form: Free verse