Simmons Poems - Poems about Simmons

No more dmx A vigil held. A body put to rest Tears were spilled A dog killed Loved in life But more in death I cried for you I know, not what dogs do So rest in power earl For a moment you effected the world If only you knew how many people you touched This poem just isn't enough But it's...

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I live in a casket. I was slowly buried under the earth’s soil. My soul has passed, but my body is alive. All surrounding me is darkness. I am cold. I am in pain. I am helpless. My voice has been silenced after a year of screaming for help. I am running out of air. I cannot breathe, my body slowly suffocating. I...

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Dearest Robert Simmons, You will always be a part of me. You probably don't even remember who I am. You have been with me in my mind, heart, and soul for the past 6 months. since the day of our only encounter. You have probably lived happily this entire time with our encounter a distant memory. You have become the...

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At Pearl Harbor I was a Second Class Gunner’s Mate, On the USS LCS(L)-53, it was my home straight, And we had radar picket duty with my proud gun, Between Okinawa and Japan, my 20mm connon. Unfortunately, I got an infection in my right hand, But our craft was too small to have a doctor at hand,...

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Since I was the oldest of three sisters with a mum, As my dad had died when I was at an age young, I thought I’d join the navy to help out my family, But I excluded the black segregation code anomaly. In training our instructors gave us our work, hard, But you could work up...

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“Ronald Gene Simmons” death’s synonymous, This methodic demon murdered the lot! The executioner, autonomous, Not a family member aware of plot! Grandchildren’s redemption, a rain barrel! Murdered daughter, mother of his daughter, Drowned...

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His spurs jingled as he walked down the dusty boardwalk, His face was haggard and he weren’t in the mood for no talk. The badge on his chest wasn’t just placed there for show, Will Simmons was the sheriff and he had a lot of savvy and know. He didn’t bark but once and then you was bit, And when...

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