Happiness Murder Poems

Walking down the stairs,
I saw their faces,
Meeting mine with happiness glares,
Showing how fast time races.

Leaving my dreams behind,
I entered into a world not so kind.
Behind...

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I met a lonely man,
While riding on the train.
He spoke of many things,
From happiness to pain.

He shared his views on life,
And people that he met.
But...

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When I was young,                     ...

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Just say no to sunshine
Trying to penetrate your dark doom
Wrap your black cloud around its fire 
Smoother it in your tears, in your grief
In your...

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*original poem follows the Dramatic Monologue

Dramatic Monologue by a Coldcocked Husband

Yes, you know my wife is nuts,
no ifs, but oh her butt.
Mercilessly, I fell hard
for...

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Malignant gangrenous political cancer
corrupts, festers, and poisons United States,
thus opposition cannot wait,
especially since Gospel in accordance

with feeble minded Donald Trump
implemented wrought ugly trait,
particularly obliteration, sans...

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There shall never be another dawn…
Never another day to greet your family 
Or hold the ones you love dear
You will never know the coming nightmare
Or...

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Kate and Bram, so in love or so she thought, but he was after Kate’s rich cousin. Laura, was just as greedy for Bram’s striking...

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Each morning I took the train to work,  
each evening I took the train back home. 
Each way we went through a long dark...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Bar Steward Town 1 (for Debbie) 
What they did to Debbie was beyond compare
Anywhere else except in this damn town
A real lady came from afar...

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The Bright Lights

Her hair is snow-white, 
but it was not always so. 
It was black, like the night. 
It was deep in color, 
near as...

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Lay Down Be Still

I am not responsible, 
for what happened to you. 
You are accountable;
to what happened to me. 
That was and is still a...

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Freedom's Last Cry

I do not agree...
with your personal views, 
and prefer to avoid;
seeing them, 
hearing them, 
reading them. 

It was just a choice, 
not a...

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When a man murdered three innocent people, he got life without parole.
After he was locked up, something was missing in his life, he wasn't whole.
If...

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