Short Killed Poems
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The empty page of an old sage is what needs to be filled.
To instill peace and then engage in what should not be killed.
Then BANG, there it was,
Batman killed at the movies,
Are you kidding me?
(c) 2015 PJ Bayliss
When will we realise
What we call war
Is mass murder
Kill or be killed
Is not a good recipe
For creating World peace
You are beautiful
Brave and strong marikana
Capitalist bullets
Have not killed his spirit
The man in the green blanket
His parents,
killed.
the whole town
grieved,
but
the whole time
he,
kept his face dry.
-Stephen Kofi Opare Obeng
Form:
I live with the hand
that life brings
the mistakes were mine
doctors killed the tumour
to curb the chance
of spot fires.
A happy puppy
Ran to play and saw a bird
Killed by a fast car
Heidi Sands
9/1/17
*Placed 3rd in Sad Senryu Contest.
Bin Laden, Osama
and Barack Obama
Their names happen to rhyme
but the former killed the latter
for heinous crimes
My next door neighbour
was killed in a gas explosion.
On his tombstone
it simply said.
Rest in pieces
long time dead.
A kangaroo was searching her mother
She happened to smell the leather boot of a human
And felt it’s smell is of her mother’s …
Freedom Rings
By Dane Smith-Johnsen
Saddam Hussein's friends
Wore body bombs and killed men.
But freedom still rings.
You loved now
You're bleeding
You cared now
You're broken
You trusted now
You're dead
The good things in life
Killed you.
The road accident
Left so many students killed
On the very spot!
Totally heartbreaking news
For their friends and relatives.
Locked Door,
Enigmatic Lips,
Slathered Chill-
Intermittent Kiss;
Suck Grime,
Slope down,
Fell in Flood!
Killed My touch!
Don’t worry about the Ukraine,
Don’t worry at all they said,
None of our boys are among the killed,
No one who matters is dead.
..but he technically killed killed the most evil man ever
I will let that one penetrate your Brian
and no I didn’t misspell brain
Destroyed love
Two heart loved
Each other, theirs
Evil mentalists killed
Love flies away
Stayed sadness,
suffering and pain.
Her red lips
ripe as apples in garden
almost killed men
but their hearts sang unknown songs
all the way home
in abject poverty
Lizzie Borden took an axe,
And killed the man from the income tax
When she saw what she had done,
She went off to kill another one
Form:
Girl with the
porcelain skin
Girl who's striving
to win
Constantly holding
her head in shame
Snapping her
supposedly petite
frame
the look he gave me
made me want to
taste everything
even if that meant
getting killed
he was the gasoline to my careless cigarette
Form:
J-aguar is hungry,
A-ttacking the crocodile,
Y-es, he has killed him.
Topic: Birthday of Jay Esmele (February 25)
Form: Acrostic Haiku
The King lies in state.
His armour stands in the hall.
He died very young.
What vile devil killed the King?
Rats are running on the floor.
The famous killer seven the great...
I killed seven mosquitoes
All of a Sole Played
I turned hero immediately,... !
A HERO NOW I AM...
If all my dreams you killed, oh life, new ones will be born, with sun’s early rise!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
20 February 2016