God Horror Poems

Thank you God
That I’m always a student
I abhor
The slaughters of the babies
Toddlers were killed dead
Young boys and girls were shot dead
Pregnant women were stabbed dead
That’s...

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[Fiction Out West]


A mining town, among others, had been shut down the longest. Long before the mines closed, and all the towns followed. As the...

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For few days between the shaking and shattering of my consciousness, 
The soft arms of Silence 
Wrap around my aching torso 
And pretend to soothe...

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I went to unpleasant places
where there was no mention, 
or even a clear defination
of the Holy of the Holies!

Those unholy places were dens
of fornicators who...

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 In agony in this flame on
"Intriguing drooling’s corpses conveying in hells caverns
Awaiting cooling sprinted saliva
 Make it stop eternity damnation
Bleeding souls gnashing and biting...

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A time for peace
     a time for war
   A time for darkness
     relentless horror... yet
...

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She was ensnared within her gardens,
Amid a tempest of roses,
Entangled in the mournful whispers of… 
Weeping willows,
From noon till night.

Within her bustling haven, 
the envy...

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Sometimes I'm sweet sometimes I’m sour
I am of seed and purple flower power
I can be crazy while same time sane
Tis God who gave me eccentric...

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There is a new villain 
New on the scene
Diabolical and willing
To be nasty mean green

She goes around stealing
Sleep hope good dreams
Makes nightmares chilling
Of Sandman's sweet...

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Under the sun and moon, flawed men linger in the cold 
Who in the mist of darkness, cut and rip apart trees eons old 
While...

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The Fiercest Black Beast That A Knight Once Slew
Dark poetry

Sharp blade penetrated black blood flowed about
Mighty hairy black beast groaned then vomit let out
In a...

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*Note 
I had to bring this one back, though I've been posting mostly new writes here that PS hasn't seen before. This poem has been...

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News
these days,
scars our soul;
children are sold
by their own parents:
promises made, betrayed.
Life’s likened to a dark dream,
conjured by man’s demonic heart
but we find no solace in...

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She thought it a very strange sensation

Watching the man on platform 5

Then she pushed him in front of the 1505 express

That pretty blond girl with...

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What Is It Part III

And then there flow the shoals of galaxies
A great cloud against the blackness.
Countless stars with countless worlds about them
How much sentience...

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