Poems About: RAPE

Raindrops fall like broken glass shards and they drip off the raven's wings like tears

The walls are crying of heartache and pain, of innocence and childhood lost. read more »

Opinion

LETTERS read more »

Ishmael's’ Eurabia

Ishmael is founder of Ishmaelites (whatever that is)
Yes, only this is true read more »

Ishmael's’ Eurabia

Ishmael is founder of Ishmaelites (whatever that is)
Yes, only this is true read more »

As daylight appears above the earth's horizon
My thoughts begin with this perpetual race
In which my inner voice always steps in to the rescue
On the pretense of reassurance, read more »

Your hands easy
weight, teasing the bees
hived in my hair, your smile at the
slope of my cheek. On the read more »

Adam Scrivener, if ever it thee befall
Boece or Troilus for to write anew,
Under thy long locks thou may'st have the scall
But after my making thou write more true! read more »

A walk into the woods, any woods,
Singing will change all the moods.
I'll fly into the woods to escape,
And while there I shall rape, read more »

If I could have the mountains tall,
Not crying down into dying valleys-
Combed with blood-streams -
Of a wounded Land. read more »

Searching for my soul
from the rubble left of rage
Muzzled in my moaning
as you rope me down for rape read more »

Thunderous mountains brought forth from slumber.
Clashing on air in the midnight mists of souls
Spiral to the depths of the earth
Seek the mother to grasp the answers read more »

I remember not, all the past
Violent dreams, with misheld asp
Cowering shapes, too vague and disturbed
Plunged and raped, my mind's central nerve A visitation, not held with any honor read more »