Death, Sex and Violence (Darkness)
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Please note that some of these poems have rather violent content so I would like to warn all readers to practice discretion; especially towards those poems with an asterik. Not for the faint hearted.
Language may be offensive.
A thread haiku
Passers-by look down,
seeing the corpse on the walk,
wearing it's last smile.


like the pavement on a sunny day,
the glossy facade-
drowns,
within my foot.


the smile of death
a sinister one
full of sound and fury


a quiet, picking
lust for life and blood , the side-
walk sips it on down.


Blood of a love martyr,
slain for the hearts' desires,
forsaken by a vile and contemptable truth.
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