# FEMICIDE
This simply refers to the killing of women.
The brutal killing of women with no reason.
It is vicious as it occurs continuously
Hence it introduces pains injuriously.
It destructs ourlives on a negative way .
Tears , sorrow and hate-in our hearts do stay .
Emotional and mental disturbance occurs
Yet all female human are in sadness nor happiness.
Why some men are so cruel ?
Killing a women foul
Is it hard to talk competently first ?
Trying to implant what went incorrect.
Where is humanity ?
Women are people of tranquility
Dear people ,Let's stand to overcome
Women are meant for love nor harm .
Femicide
Femicide
Oh !! Dear God divulge yourself
It is truly enough .
BY Axolile Zabeko.
Categories:
injuriously, abuse, bullying, evil, gender,
Form: Rhyme
Penetrative prodigious plundering pestilential prod of pain
Ambiguous avarice amassing astounding avalanche of ache
Injuriously instigating incessant inconsolable irritation
Nattering numbness needling nerves to nail the heart with fire and fear.
ii
Feathers flocking night
The rocks gnaw the flesh of sight
Icarus groans death
The stake through the tongue
The vice tightens without end
I crumble in skin
What singes the brain
Stranding me in motion scraps -
The hog teeth of pain.
iii
O Christ, your cross spike
My flesh, plundering virtue
From my callousness.
Trembling nail in me
Biting bone breaking blood's vein
Winces through the night
Vinegar or gall
I would drink for ease of pain
And blind fear of death
Yet to die is ease
I seek but grimace away
In sweat and shaking.
Categories:
injuriously, fear, health,
Form: Acrostic
Some poets take Soup contests so seriously
If they lose they respond so injuriously
We’re here to have fun; isn’t that really the point?
And a czar of ALL contests, we just won’t anoint
We win and we lose but grow tired of the whining
The stress, grief and tension are all now combining
If you suffer poormewhininglosersyndrome
Just remember the prize you can’t always take home
We all spend a lot of time writing for contests
If we win only one, we should feel we are blessed
We must all learn to eat humble pie now and then
And put an end to brooding like flustered old hens
Categories:
injuriously, angst
Form: Couplet