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Kids Dramatic Monologue Poems

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Master of The Game


Circumstantial evidence is weak, reticent statements left outta discovery; witnesses for the defense riskn purgery, cuz if they don't fear God, it's cuz they ain't

Categories: america, change, corruption, poems,

Reflections Of The Past,Visions Of The Future Poetry Contest

Oh, how did I arrive to where I’m at -
a state perpetually in discomfort?
When young, I was athletic and so strong.
I rode my bike with

Categories: life,

They will watch

how are the kids?
how is the wife?
they're watching you

they can't see me
they only see what i've done

there's the bones
protecting your lungs
and now they're mine
to put

Categories: horror,

SPECIAL AGENT ALAN KING FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS

YOU ARRIVED ON CUE I SUPPOSE RIGHT AFTER THE CHRISTMAS DAY ARSONS MURDERS PROCLAIMING MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT

Categories: chicago, city, i love

When we think of adoption

When we think of adoption,
We seldom see it  through the eyes of a child,
Too often blinded by our own egos,
Too often carried away on

Categories: age, analogy, appreciation, august,

FBI ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS CIVIL RIGHTS DIVISION CRISIS TEAM OF CONFIDENTIAL HUMAN SOURCES

CRISIS TEAM : HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP 

AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT

Categories: america, analogy, anxiety, forgiveness,

FBI ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS CONFIDENTIAL HUMANS SOURCE CRISIS TEAM

CRISIS TEAM:HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP  

AGENT BROWN: HELLO I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT BETWEEN  THREE OR FOUR AM I CANNOT BREATHE PANTING

Categories: america, analogy, anxiety, art,

Living with Agoraphobia

Coping with Agoraphobia well you are basically pent up 
in your home for me it finally took it's toil my therapist 
came to my home

Categories: america, angel, anxiety, appreciation,

Silent Cries and Agoraphobia

I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my

Categories: allah,

My Friend Calamia

Remembering our friendship 
how we'd talk for hours about
any topic family love kids life
how it hurt not to hear from 
one another sending cards 
pictures

Categories: allah,

Domestic Abuse and Abuse of Power

After witnessing a murder meant for me after surviving a car bomb igniting my skull crushed my face bruising my brain i received threatening calls

Categories: abuse, anxiety, beautiful, love

Teachers Conference the FBI and me

There was no easy day going under cover 
with four kids riding along with the FBI supervisor 
I was just a young mother of four

Categories: art, beautiful, caregiving, chicago,

Four Little Letters

Today we over use this word hate,

Categories: crazy, hate, love, peace,

Brace For Impact

We were off,

Categories: car, kid, red, snow,

Where Are the Villagers- -We Need To All Take Care of Our Children-

The children are running wild, running rapid;
Like runAway children disrespecting children;
Some of them being heathen;
come one come all
Here comes the authority, the law;
Lead to slaughter

Categories: analogy, anxiety, appreciation, caregiving,