Poems About: MURDER

So many dark Hollywood secrets
So many dark Hollywood tragic events
Money and never ending blood feuds
Shattering lifes read more »

Harold was an evil child
Conceived on a stolen train
Born in a sack from a prostitutes back
He had murder on his brain read more »

I think of murder
And I think,
Am I above it or just far away?
Is it beneath me or just not in me? read more »

Before the dawn,
When the chains were still on,
They chanted: Mother India!
Now the chains are gone, read more »

Good people of high and low degree,
I pray ye all be advised by me,
And don't believe what the clergy doth say,
That by going to the theatre you will be led astray. read more »

To the tune of: The Battle Hymn of the Republic

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Cruel and Unusual
by Ted L Glines

Is lethal injection read more »

On the road between Cologne and Frankfurt
The SS bus with painted over windows made its way
Through the streets of picturesque Hadamar
Heading for the psychiatric hospital of the town. read more »

He comes; I hear him up the street--
Bird of ill omen, flapping wide
The pinion of a printed sheet,
His hoarse note scares the eventide. read more »

Eyes Invisible watching,
Spirit Supreme groaning...
Heart Almighty mourning...
While supporters of unborn murder read more »

If you work in capital punishment what does that make you?
If you kill a murderer I think that’s murder too.
If you hurt some one would you expect it to be returned?
But from your point of view that hurt would have been earned. read more »

Can't say I'm sorry
'Cause I'm not
As a father
As a parent read more »