I got bored this morning, Just seeing if there are any poets out there or just opinions, feel free to share your own.



Jack the Ripper--
By Donavon McCart (AKA CABOOSE)

And now my life ends,
As my breathe spent, a new begins.
I await the phone's ring,
"Go!" the warden sings.
The blank victim's stare,
As I thrust my blade in the air.
I scan the crowd and see her mother crying,
I see her face crimson and dying.
Death is present and here,
The needle goes in like a spear.
Cold fills my bloody veins,
I'm dying yet I feel no pain.
I die with a smile,
For I die vile and in a hurry,
Yet--
she died without trial,
and in a long painful furry.

My view on the death penalty...

breathe=breath
furry=fury

Chilling Mr. Caboose

Very well written A+