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Muder Poems - Poems about Muder


Food For Thought 2
...For the realistic and the optimistic Been watching the news, it gives me nothing but the blues and it's the politicians who's turning the screws, we have a situation witch needs to be defused or e......

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Categories: muder, change, christian, confidence, courage,
Form: Prose Poetry
Murder Myself
...Murder myself, Murder myself, cause all the pain that I have felt. The lies and hurt that I have dealt, I true do feel to murder myself. Murder myself, murder myself, instead of killing someon......

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Categories: muder, anxiety, death,
Form: Rhyme



Fleeing Temptation's Grasp
...Fleeing Temptation's Grasp... There was a great king, whom did sin and fall. David. When from his balcony, Bathsheba he saw. In his heart... he sinned as lust was conceived. A plan o......

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Categories: muder, confusion, dedication, depression, devotion,
Form: Rhyme
Trapped and Then Saved
...I could'nt escape it, it had me trapped. I was screaming bloody muder, but noone could hear me, and if they did, why were'nt they helping me? Didn't they hear me screaming for help? Didn't they ......

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Categories: muder, art, hope, life, love,
Form: Haiku
Fleeing Tamptaion the Story of David and Bathsheba
...There was a great king, whom did sin and fall. David. When from his balcony, Bathsheba he saw. In his heart... he sinned as lust was conceived. A plan of muder in his heart was soon rec......

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Categories: muder, faithsin,
Form: Rhyme



King David and Bathsheba
...There was a great king, whom did sin and fall. David. When from his balcony, Bathsheba he saw. In his heart... he sinned as lust was conceived. A plan of muder in his heart was soon rec......

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Categories: muder, devotion, faith, family, father,
Form: Rhyme
Return Comment On Gold Fever
...Hello to everyone who has read my poem “Gold Fever” Thank you all so much for taking the time to comment. I have to admit I was surprised that such an inflammatory poem would be chosen for a f......

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Categories: muder, history, poetry,
Form: I do not know?
Why Have It...
...It lives inside all of us. Doesn't it? No, it only lives in some. Some don't have it. Some aren't able to use it. Some choke it and throw it in a corner. Some choke it further so it is silenced ......

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Categories: muder, life, philosophy,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

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