Dispatched Poems - Poems about Dispatched

...Harriet Harris née Kuritsky... Despite being a nineteen year old bride she wed Boyce Brandon Harris half a decade her senior, (where I ranked less than a twinkle in their eyes) during the mont......Read the rest...

...Gila monster broke out of his cage, stole some ammo and Pappy’s twelve gauge. On a low grassy knoll, he dispatched the anole in a cold-blooded, reptilian rage.......Read the rest...

...To pick a pumpkin, I have found, It’s best to choose one nice and round And if you are the one dispatched, Select one with the stem attached. The orange color of the fall Is universal to them......Read the rest...

...It was a dark and stormy knight who entered the castle unbidden. Questing to rescue the purloined grail in the dungeon's depths still hidden. He met no resistance, no guard or dragoon, h......Read the rest...

...The rumor spread that the deceased was dispatched, a reason, to the morgue Last night, the dark spring and the dense night Whence the moon of the eve, sank beyond sight The mayhem arose with a wi......Read the rest...

... When I was walking in the zoo, I saw a strange and wondrous sight. You would have found in funny too, Unlikely creatures in a fight. I saw a strange and wondrous sight, A hippo fighting with......Read the rest...

...Guinevere Was King Arthur's darling dear, Once day, she said, "I'm sorry M'Lord, I gave your nephew, Mordred, your sword". Mordred was not a man one should entrust. King Arthur was a bit more ......Read the rest...

...Happened upon black-eyed Susans, so bright and beautiful. I stopped and looked, snapped a picture with my cell, drew back breath and sighed; eyed with appreciation, didn’t matter where I found ......Read the rest...

...I am Nobody: no name on my grave in the Veterans’ Cemetery -- not even certain if all parts match – those bombs really had no personal objective when targeting and dispatched – Their bu......Read the rest...

... One hundred eighty one days ago today, Jews began their day, as usual in every way. Jumped out of their beds and prayers. were said. They dressed and fixed coverlets on their beds. Mother......Read the rest...

... To My Muse As the rays of the sun at morn Illuminates the new-born day, ......Read the rest...

...that call, a face porcelain pressed against glass and dead eyes wrought from an attic room watching us her name badge was irrelevant “No, those top rooms are not used, full ......Read the rest...

...I dispatched my poem, a suave projectile on a precise trajectory, Through the vast azure, through the unwritten infinity unfolding its mysteries, Do not dare to await me, for my path is a float in ......Read the rest...

...Dispatched by pressed time The heart easily injured You guard death and dime.......Read the rest...

... Once upon a time I was a little boy who grew up amid joy and laughter… where every fairy tale I ever read ended with happily ever after. And that’s what I dreamed for myself…a life of joy and l......Read the rest...