Decapitated Poems - Poems about Decapitated

NIGHT TERRORS CONTINUE ALLAH WILL PROVIDE

...MY PTSD HAD BEGUN TO CAPTURE MY THOUGHTS MY DREAMS OF COMMITING SUICIDE QUIETING THE RUSSIAN VOICES IN MY HEAD THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION SPECIAL AGENT LEROY HEIMBACH MY MIND WOULDN'T ALLOW ...

The Temptation of St Anthony

...
The Temptation of St Anthony

I entered the desert, 
took a vow not to speak 
Lucifer’s here too, hoping 
silent men grow weak 
My path seemed so straight 
but quickly became oblique 
I que...

June 27th, 1969

...
A Friday,
a plane crash,
a phone call,
all it took
for your whole world to shatter.

You never got to tell them
how you’d follow in his footsteps
in his wing span
You never got to tell him...

teddy

...I ain't normal, not even close
not even as a child, played with dolls
and paper cut-outs but I always decapitated
them (do you remember mother?)
finding the head of my sister's Clarabell
doll fl...

Truth is Peace or it would be

...Truth is Peace - or it would be.. 

Someone once told me
that truth was only
'in the eye of the beholder'

Truth is - as truth is agreed upon
society calls this then  
its truths - of course,...

CHRISTMAS SONG PARODIES

...
To the tune of “Good King Wenceslas”

Good King Wenceslas looked out
Of the 8.07.
What he failed to notice was
The fast train bound for Devon.
When at last he saw its light,
His reaction was...

Blood and Dust

...
A nurse was decapitated,
a wire had been strung over
a dusty road that led to town.

A youth robbed her mangled torso
took her motorbike then rode away -
a pretty girl behind him,
singing sw...

Komodo's Final Feral Kiss

...In the beginning was the word-
and the word was…

light darkness 
dawn promise  dusk despair.

I was a tempest
child a feral cat-
alone wild and
untamed eyes a
jigsaw of shattered chaos.

...

The Charcoal Man; Part Two

...
The Charcoal Man; Part Two

She went as silent as a night with petrified crickets. It blinked. Then before any of us could comprehend what was going on it swiftly grabbed her by the arm and pulle...

farewell

...Farewell 

I'm tired of Portugal
this small country, not bigger
than a hamlet in Spain
their worldview is what 
is seen from an Olive cops 
small-minded 
and deceitful, bewildering  
where t...

The Cactus

...

In a sunlit corner
of the garden
a large, proud cactus
stood tall in a green pot
in front of a gilded mirror
admiring itself
resplendent 
in its armor 
of long spines
and crowned
with a...

Standing For the Truth

...People who tell it like it is
Are usually wrongfully targeted
People who tell the truth with ease
Are routinely are attacked or assassinated
The truth exposes the weaknesses of the oppressors
Th...

Strumpa Strumpa Crumpetta Crumpetta

...Cackles were heard from down under on a hill far away 
fifty little saucy spiders scurry helter skelter out to play
A hefty witch stirs her cauldron next to her Bagoon 
snake eyes spoon an evil mu...

Aftermath of War Onerous Task

...Aftermath of war: onerous task...

to salvage flotsam and jetsam
of human wreckage
amidst a sea where triage
witnessed courtesy scattered corpses
populating the Gaza strip
more'n pound of cold...

Weeping Wound

...Life ain't no bed of roses
We're not destined to 
drown in a pit of despair
Aguish is unknown until flesh
grazes a blade of barbed brair

A prickle that pricks
A nettle that nicks and
stings ...

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