Rape Poems - Poems about Rape

...You have compose stories of old of how the universe came about; you have brainwashed the world with the existence of old and frivolous literature that your ancestors have written; they cannot be test......Read the rest...

...When giants hide their heads beneath the sand, the body lies unshielded from the Sun. ‘Tis but a hedge to seemingly withstand the winds of war that nothing will out run. ‘Tis opportune for those ......Read the rest...

...Believe it or not, their ubiquitous webs Are everywhere; they are the dictators Who kidnap, maim, torture and kill teachers, Poets, ordinary folks and babies in their cribs. They rob and ransack ......Read the rest...

...It grieves me to witness our youth's demise, Each day, each hour, another life unties. Daughters, sons, announced dead, bereft, In a world where cruelty has left. What have we done to merit suc......Read the rest...

...A point of view that I first saw back in my college years now seems to be quite everywhere, and that’s reason to fear. That moral relativism the toxic left promotes strikes me as at the greates......Read the rest...

...The fruit juice drips momentarily beneath the alter filling the crevices and corner, while the sound of impatient traffic rolls down the street honking horns and disrupting the peace. A strange sound......Read the rest...

...Cowpoke by Michael R. Burch, circa age 16 Sleep, old man... your day has long since passed. The endless plains, cool midnight rains and changeless ragged cows alone remain of what once was.......Read the rest...

...On every hill imagine The Cross Where our Lord died to pay our cost Such a sinful world with sinful people Trust in The Lord and relinquish the evil The Day of The Lord is closer than we know We......Read the rest...

...The Earthquake being Heaven’s call The Lord is King is for all Stop the Hate, Murder, Rape and Cheat The Almighty doesn’t appreciate The Lord is about love Encourage and embrace one another The......Read the rest...

...Born in New England in the wake of the Civil War, Her folks fled Irish famine and landed on our shore. At age five, she took sick, losing almost all her sight. At eight, her mother died, and h......Read the rest...

...My perception of the world is illusory art The darkness is absolute Women suffering violent abuse From the one who said, “I do.” Men and women pushing dope To innocent souls searching for hope ......Read the rest...

..."The best thing I can say about me is that I am utterly what you see." by author of this poem Utterly in love with writing I have been since my muse first visited and I picked up her pen. ......Read the rest...

... For all this time, I couldn't call it - rape. I couldn't use that word, and make it real. Like plowing a field before it's harvest, or pruning the trees at summer solstice. It w......Read the rest...

...I curse you You, who developed fear in me You, who made me hate men That man Who touched me When I was just a little girl Trying to be strong. That man Whose evil eyes Made me wear loose......Read the rest...

... Companion Poetry is about Eternal God The Divines which are Mother Mary and the Saints Written words are based on Jac’s Poetrysoup Corner & 517Jacqueline in poetrysoup.com To explore the......Read the rest...