Threatening Poems - Poems about Threatening

CIRO GARGANO RAGE TOWARD ME BEGAN CHRISTMAS DAY 1984 THE DAY THE 8 LIVES PERISHED IN HIS FIRES OF HELL ACCOUDING TO THE FBI THANK GOODNESS FOR CIRO HIS BUSINESS PARTNER WAS A CORRUPT JUNK SICK FIRE MAN WHO COVERED THEIR CRIMES OF ARSON MURDER CIRO ARRIVED AT MY TOWNHOME WITH JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY...

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Beware, Christian, rise up, awake; listen full well for each mistake. Deceptive, spirits are opaque. Ominous rival, shady snake. Label yourself by Christ’s own name Light, Truth and Joy dare to proclaim. Menacing one will bring you shame, try to convince you God’s to blame. What’s really dark appears as bright wrong appears right and black seems white. Refining flames you must ignite; don’t...

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Wonderful And threatening Those stories Of wholeness Appearing Without the Solidity and Certainty of You or me.. Which as the Story goes on Was never Not this way.. A threatening Wonder Leaving us Seemingly On edge..!!...

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Old age Threatening near Wrinkles on forehead Lines on corners of eye Netted crosses on cheeks Plumps of fat On protruding belly Double chins Hanging loose Shrivelled hands and fingers Resemble those of a cold blooded animal Clumsy legs Staggering Sinking eyes Dimming Exhausted brain Confusing A complicated world A bleak future For every oldie And it comes only once...

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C-ontagion's H-orrible R-isk I-s S-ilently T-hreatening Y-ou L-etting Y-ucky N-astiness M-ultiply A-s R-abid C-oronavirus E-ndangers L-ungs O-utright Topic: Birthday of Christy Lyn Marcelo (May 31) Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Escaping the prose… I hid in the verse My mind to compose, instead of converse Defying description, I sang through the notes And placed my inscriptions in lyrical rote I chose to hear music over reasons again To dine with the mystics, where forever begins And when forcing my pen back to stories untold The Muse starts to darken —threatening Kobolds (Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)...

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I try so hard not to listen, Yet still I hear their voices, mocking. A constant stream of threatening whispers, My sanity was surely rocking. They told me folk were out to get me, They told me that I might be dying. Should I stay or should I flee, I cowered in the corner, crying. I locked the doors, pulled the blinds, Took some...

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To hell in a hand basket, a famous old phrase Times haven't changed, they're even kookier today With those at the helm We're overwhelmed With threatening rhetoric, things are starting to decay...

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Everyone listened, but nobody talked, as the Vicar rode on by His horse an old swayback, loaded with bibles stove hat pointing up toward the sky Everyone listened, but nobody smiled, as the Vicar stormed and raged “To hell in an instant, to hell you’re all going,” bony fingers turning the page Monday till...

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To hell in a hand basket, a famous old phrase Times haven't changed, they're even kookier today With those at the helm We're overwhelmed With threatening rhetoric, things have started to decay...

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To hell in a hand basket, a famous old phrase Times haven't changed, they're even kookier today With those at the helm We're overwhelmed With threatening rhetoric, things are starting to decay...

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Threatening Boy With Twin Knives The latest shocking video clip in What'sapp is going viral .... Featuring an angry little boy facing off his grandparent... In his hands were a pair of kitchen knives, one in each hand.... He screams in frustrated anger directed at his grandfather... Standing his ground in a most obstinate manner... As the old man tries to...

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Escaping the prose, I hid in the verse My mind to compose, instead of converse Defying description, I sang through the notes And placed my inscriptions, in lyrical rote I chose to hear music, over reasons again To dine with the mystics, where forever begins And when forcing my pen, back to stories untold The Muse starts...

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For two months I've been receiving threatening phone calls. I haven't done anything to provoke the man, nothing at all. The Police can't trace the calls because they aren't long enough. I'm scared out of my wits, the last two months have been rough. He says that he's going to drag me into an alley and cut my throat...

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Ripped, tattered, uselss wings Cravings denied, heartless beings Happiness was finally reached Then you take her, ecstacy leeched Gleaming smirks now faded frowns Two for him, one for me Loveless hate, can't you see? Pain prevented, if only you cared Instead you lash out, weapons bared Multiple lives you would of saved If only, if only, you had stayed...

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