Dark Murder Poems

(This is something different. Playing around and having some creative fun. One word per line, three lines per stanza. What do you think? Tear it...

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I worry that my coat will murder me.
Hanging on Banister’s Edge it’s a man lurking, dark.

I’ve seen rows of killers shadowed and waiting,
hidden in the...

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There was this guy, see, 
a high-flyer type, 
made a bit of a name for himself. 
He moved in like a year before, you know,...

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I demand Justice, 
For the world's hatred, a blight, 
Justice for the innocent's tragic plight, 
Where evil prospers in the night, 
Like shadows dark, obscuring...

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In the visiting room evening's ebony is shellacking everything.
He sits across from me at the sable-shaded table, in shades,
pours black coffee pungent as the Gauloises...

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The vasectominator. 

His name is the vasectominator, and he’s as dangerous as an alligator. 

Daytime he’ll perform your vasectomy, and night-time he’s you’re worst enemy....

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I have been humbled, they had thought.

Exile would be painful, they had wroth.

The forest would swallow me, they had spoke.

To sunshine and sparrows, they had...

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She entered the parking lot of my townhome
devastated I was after several home invasion 
my stalker an accomplice after the fact of arson 
murderer of...

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He got buried six feet under
No eyes to see the thunder
He has no heart to feel sorry
He has no soul to feel any worry
He simply...

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Veronica Sawyer, a rebel in plaid
She joined the Heathers, but they were so bad
They ruled the school with their cruel games and lies
But Veronica had...

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There is a darkness
that tears at the mind
like vulture's beaks,
ripping flesh from flesh
as blood drips down my hands
from fingernails clutched to my face
in a silent...

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Plentiful and preposterous piles
Pennies and notes across miles.
One mindset turned so hostile
The mansion deserted for a while.

A drop of "spice" on his tongue
Misunderstood and spread...

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* Content Warning: this poem touches on physical/emotional abuse*

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Some say that I have fallen
But I didn't have that far to fall
All I see is blood and brain matter on my wall
I check to...

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It began as quickly as the first arson 
murder of 8 only this time Ciro Gargano 
a wannabe crime boss used car salesman 
video game...

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