Jack The Ripper Dies{thanks For Reading Friends} Poem by chris bowen

Jack The Ripper Dies{thanks For Reading Friends}



blood dripping good style
only a while do i live
fear nothing of life

speak the devil's tongue
when i wanted one to die
i eyed the closest

Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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chris bowen

chris bowen

fernandina beach, fl
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