Inspirational Murder Poems

We cowardly or nonchalantly sit in front our TV
Watching for years: the killings of babies
The odious humiliation of humanity
The bloody murders of pregnant ladies
The iniquitous...

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When I was young,                     ...

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WINTERS HOUSE 
Black, bare in despair 
alone to nowhere 
On a corner crossroads to everywhere
Sits a house half-forgotten 
a house full of itself and memories
Dark...

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A god mended in string and wired corsets, armature. 
The blackened police the striders in the dark… 
a crippled plaything, 
a hymn of the tourniquet...

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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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I promise — that ain't me
I'm not the guy in the mirror
The guy is so beardy
Cheeky faced
With a big thick lips
That isn't me

Remember when I...

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The Fashion Zebra

I am a flake. 
That is the term for people that do not follow through. 
It may not be fair. I have spent...

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The Garden at Grandma’s

The house is quiet, the chores are all done. 
We have gathered in the place out back. 
There is pit for a...

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Intolerance, Our Downfall
Written: by Miracle man
8-10-2019

Hatred has its finger,
On each trigger pull.
Intolerance abounds,
And man’s heart seems full.
It’s true guns kill,
But the heart is the cause.
This...

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It takes many types,

and rigorous flights,

simple minds and treacherous vine’s-


we lace our faces with our finds,

we trace our space’s with their intellectual minds-

but cigarettes burn...

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I walk out the door, I say no goodbyes
With my bag in hand, I salute all the guys

I hop on that bus, I continue to...

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Lord I come before you with a very heavy heart
I've got so much on my plate I don't know where to start
Since we lost five...

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On the Easter weekend after WW I began, 
When the religious Irish had their mind on god, 
They concluded that life and death, the ban,...

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Is it her calling?
I was just drawling
pictures of my feelings.

All these killers and retards 
we should be healing,
Insted we are keeping 
them from the world.

Tis...

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