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Slaughterers Poems - Poems about Slaughterers


Premium Member Slaughterers of Souls
... Slaughterers of anonymous souls Windows displaying tawdry tales of woe Flashing neon lights restraining human kindness ~ Cities grind humanity into sausage for politician......

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Categories: slaughterers, animal, city, horror, humanity,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Forever Farewell
... The lock of auburn hair flipping one way then another over his smooth forehead bearing the proud visage of youth undaunted by vistas only dimly perceived… His portfolio ......

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Categories: slaughterers, adventure, farewell, future, youth,
Form: Free verse



Beat the Drums
... Beat the drums; aye, beat the drums! Make them go stark raving mad— These likes of Emperor Jones. 1 The criminals' courts play house. Adzes don't cut their own tails. 2 Where are Clinton, Bu......

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Categories: slaughterers, america, anger, discrimination, holocaust,
Form: Blank verse
Chicken Genocide On Christmas
...Today some chickens will crow for the last time Some will come to roost and meet their demise The ruthless butchery is about to begin Fowls are timid as the slaughterers grin Sharpened knives wai......

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Categories: slaughterers, abortion, animal, christmas, feelings,
Form: Free verse
No More Did the King
...The king was incandescent, In the brocades and creped damasks, His knights and his attendants All surrounded his gilt throne. A multitude was gathered, For the seasonal oration, Warming sons......

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Categories: slaughterers, angst,
Form: Rhyme



Oh Syria
...The Halal slaughterers used to come at dawn, they came to kill the lambs, they would cut their throats, in the shape of a smile. The slaughterers came at dawn, and they killed the kids, they cut the......

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Categories: slaughterers, death, faith, fear, loss,
Form: Verse
You and I
...Lemon and lime Vodka, remember Black sockets slewing a curtain Hidden, a sudden frightened parasol We are completely closed to them They pass like ghosts and I seldom remember Their name and ......

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Categories: slaughterers,
Form: Free verse

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