Execution Poems - Poems about Execution

The women fell upon the bodies of the dead, clearing blindfolds for one last look upon their face. Shot, against a carmine wall, no matter how they pled. So now they mourn them through a veil of blackened lace. A mother presses lips upon a virgin son; a bride, in bloodstained white, whispers; she is to be; a sister screams, at...

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Sat in rows dressed for summer, we convene to talk about winter and death. There are four screens in the room. one in front left right ...

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Everything in my life was going down I lost hope for my country, my state, my town A black dog followed me, I was weighed down by care Saw a neon tiger in the dark, at day a spectral mare. Offenders crossing our border worsened my blues In the city, Muslims chanted death to the Jews FBI reporting so many threats,...

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Dead heart spirit to the wind was cast splintered in black spirit's grasp Soul forever dissolved at last Breath the beat of the only force left Still pumping life and all else unsaid In blood so cold With all hates strife For 'tis hate that is the gallows life Silently filled, Loops of rope for hope sold for vengefull stares Their anger stilled. Only thing...

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Trump openly calls for termination of the Constitution ~ Can he now be elected to uphold its execution...

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A well written poem about nothing much at all says itself Critics lean forward ready to pounce The muse stands forth the muse pronounced Someone was clowning around someone heckled someone got bounced the dissenting were openly venting After the word-play a well-written poem was framed and hung and not in a good way...

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Basil the Bogomil and his good friends were preaching the truth in all its light, about Jesus Christ’s mercy in the world’s pitch darkness. Though they harmed no man or creature, asking for no riches, they gathered enemies while preaching in the Eastern Roman Empire. Emperor Alexius, the defender of error and deception, used his...

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You and Police and execution Plan Aren't you belong to the same Clan Target killing and fake encounters Ransom and extortion money This is not funny.....

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blindfolded and bound open fire ~ or sex appeal sparks burst from the hearth By David Kavanagh...

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Sonny hid behind the melons In a busy Asian marketplace, Near the plantains and the mangos Where the shadows could obscure his face. He inhaled the air around him And enjoyed the fragrant scent of spice: Nutmeg, cumin, coriander... Made him hungry for some curried rice. Sonny started in the Sixties As an intern on a...

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My name is Paul Carter, and I want to tell you my tragic story About the wrong path I chose in life, that wasn't one of glory I was born in the state of Maine in the coastal town of Kittery It was quite a picturesque little town with lovely views of the sea. My mom was an alcoholic...

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let new stack = new "happy face cheese burger cat" add args 'cheese' and 'burger' and "cat' to ''annoyed nursery'' also add ''break'' where ''necessary'' love Lani and insert smiley insert Lani signature check for syntactic errors end stack...

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The execution The basement, where cars are parked in neat little boxes in a row, is cold and creepy. It looks like a place where the fascists can execute dissenters those who go on about liberty for the masses. There are bloodstains on the wall and cars are silent witnesses to the massacre. From the roof of the garage, blood drips...

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I am ready The time is drawing near My body pulsing with fear I've ordered my meal, I know it's my last Suddenly the years in that box, have gone so fast I am ready It's cold in here, as they peer through the glass My cold heart for show Lived my life behind a mask I am ready It is now time, poison entering...

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PLANS You read good quotes You get inspired You make your plans And decide what you desire You imagine your future self And get excited You start working for it Like a farsighted You are trying to create a routine And build a habit Playing around with ideas And analyzing what will fit On some days the process...

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