Poem -
Jack the Ripper
Molly; Molly homelyΒ bell
I bid thee a fond farewell
A slice of thee I partake
Flowers bedeck in thy wake
Ripper tis a humble name
As I dice and also maim
A blind token bulbous prize
Gouging thou glassy eyes
Seizing thine womanly part
AbscondingΒ a harlot heart
Ruinous throat jagged smile
Alas I naught tarry a while
Sanguine red scent arose
For a favor, I pen a prose
Bobbies neβer catch me
For I ghoulish shalt be
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Comments
Oh it's like I'm there watching him murder....atmospheric x
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Amazing write! I'm always impressed with your skills!
Q.
thank you kindly Q.
My Dear Lisa,
You "ripped" into this poem with such alarming alacrity, taking your readers to the very "heart" of your write.Β I give you now my "cutting" remarks.
These Harlots that I see at night
To me, are such a horrid sight
I rid the world of these "trollops true"
I, The Ripper, eliminate you
Love,
Larry xxx
Thank you kindly Larry
this a great poem or story I have followed this story all my lilfe it very interesting if your interested I wrote poem about Mary Kelly march 14 2017 the last victim of Jack and also wrote poem abut being white chapel walking around there this poem in on dec 2 2016 if your interested and no on should be killed like Mary Kell no matter who or what you do in life
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Thank you kindly Greg. Will check it out. Do you know what page on your profile?
page 10 for mary Kelly and page 11 for white chapel
A tangible delight.
Thank you kindly Josh
Great write! Like going back in time and visiting the Ripper himself. Awesome ??
Thank you kindly Michael
I love everything along with the accuracy it really is a well-rounded poem
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Thank you kindly ChrisΒ