Vendetta Poems - Poems about Vendetta

... The emptiness is left with no resolve for all the stars in Heaven have maligned. Your God has let morality devolve into the darkest days of humankind. A war to end all wars has spawned revenge,......Read the rest...

...Sweet revenge derived from the ways she was becoming mad. Even so while plotting my own sweet vengeance, I still remain mad Especially about all the moments she herself made me sad.......Read the rest...

...There is a vendetta of thoughts going on within me But how do I air it out? I fear if I may orate it, not all might give me their ears If I may scribble it, not all might scroll their eyes over it......Read the rest...

...How might Earth's underground narrative of a sacred Tree speak most profoundly of old growth economic and political environmental trauma? A question I forgot to ask when I was younger and m......Read the rest...

...Yesterday was lush and green Tomorrow will be baron They’ve arrived, with cunning How do we continue on, endure After these creatures of the night Have rambled through Nothing can grow here Wi......Read the rest...

...Raid versus woe Black flag(s) show up on social media platforms when potential homicidal maniac(s) communicate(s) intent to strike with ambush and ready read - able, eager, and willing to em......Read the rest...

...Maids were dainty and pleasant to look upon, the north wind thought. She crept up to see them in silent affiliation within the tones of twilight. Twilight was not worried, she could feel the cold w......Read the rest...

...Gun owners indiscriminately brandish loaded firearms toward innocent victims, and concomitantly excite purported in accordance with first amendment, relish yet proliferation allowing free rangi......Read the rest...

...The Sun was acting rather strange With the Moon and Stars concerned. As it was not content to share the sky... And not prepared to wait its turn. So the sea was simmering and boiling hot Without......Read the rest...

...Sometimes faith lives on the edge of a knife as Sviastoslav the Rus sacker came to know The Khazar Khanate knew how to cut a slight his gilded skull stole the show, The Vatican went from a marsh......Read the rest...

...It is a classic movie destined to be, unless we all end up enslaved by a government as portrayed in the movie, then it will be censored most certainly, making it a crime to possess, never again to......Read the rest...

..."Who am I? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask, but on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to......Read the rest...

...Merciles Beaute ("Merciless Beauty") by Geoffrey Chaucer loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Your eyes slay me suddenly; their beauty I cannot sustain, they wound me so, throu......Read the rest...

...A Hard Beginning The cough continues. My head... aches, but there are needles in my eyes, that will not stop poking my lids. Everything hurts today, that did not hurt yesterday. Today ......Read the rest...

... "STRONG" A child finds strength in the holding of his hand The Beatitudes in his mind repetition 8 times cast whispers the loneliness in a......Read the rest...