Mother Murder Poems

Boyhood days of bees, butterflies and songs,
The protective range of my mother’s voice,
A sweet, happy place where a boy belongs. 
A conch shell, a snow-white...

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"Lizzie Borden took an axe,
gave her mother forty whacks,
when she saw what she had done,
gave her father forty-one,
she washed herself from a watered pail,
she claimed...

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When my mother discussed his story,
I was tragically shocked and enraged.
How could someone kill a teenager?
Assuming Yoshihiro was a trespasser?

An exchange student, a young teenager,
From...

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  Of all the insidious signs
    'Abortion is Health Care'
      just blows my mind

  for...

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Nine months to create you
Yet grief is insurmountable
She knows you will leave soon

Plucked from their homes and families
Hundreds of thousands sent to slaughter
A disgusting fight...

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Another shift ends. I'm dead on my feet.
Too shagged to even eat.
The word leads (inevitably) to you...
I slipped the timesheets from work today.
Another incident occurred...
Sweetie,...

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“If you are reading this note then I have
succeeded in trying to kill myself,
which means that I have killed the people who
did this to me,...

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“Do you know who he is?”
My brother whispered in my ear,
Pointing to a boy on the screen
Whose eyes showed no fear

He looked plump, he looked...

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The Sonnet of Jane Doe

Jane Doe, number one four two. 
What is your name, what did you do? 
Were you a sister a banker or...

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When a tribalism person laugh at a racism person , it is like twin brothers mocking on themselves. 
When someone who is  xenophobic laugh at...

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Charlotte was never really enamoured with her mother. 

 So, when the news that she had been bludgeoned 17 times with a baseball bat didn't...

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Two hundred dollars to treasure
And praises one cannot measure
For your shows of Frustrated Men
And Robbers in Unhappy Den.
Swell Audience for your attention
And five-star hotel detention
For...

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No embarrassment endureth 
With Cain’s murder of Abel: Seth, 
A new born child after a death, 
Tooth paste and brush for stale breath…  

No...

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Bjork stood upright in the dock
The judge looked up and frowned
The cuffs were firmly locked
As everyone stared him down

It wasn't me he pleaded
I didn't pull...

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Life in my Land
Life in my land is not by right
With greed, we are wound around
Hardened ruiners ravaging all we have
Like raptor they kill, devour...

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