Jack The Ripper Poem by Terrance Upham

Jack The Ripper

Rating: 4.8


Jack the Ripper
cripple to mame
killers
Hall of Fame.
Stalker
Street walker

Prostituted love
fits like a
glove
A killer love.

Repeated
blows that's how
Stabbing goes.

In the heat of passion
repeat the stabbing
fashion.

Bloodstained dress
won't confess.

From around the corner
grab her
stab her
leave her on the slab.

Stalking the repeated
fashion
In the district of the red light
stalking the midnight
dim street lights.

Killing to repress
Stabbing
obsessed.



Jack The Ripper
Thursday, March 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: london,murder,news,obsession
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Jack the Ripper killer obsessed with prostitutes.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 02 April 2015

Love the picture you chose to go with this one. A good picture makes a poem better, I believe, so I don't post any poems without pictures anymore.

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Terry Upham 02 April 2015

Totally agree I have posting pictures with poems ever since I've started writing about a year ago, thank you for your time.

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Terrance Upham

Terrance Upham

Nassau County N.Y
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