The Crucifix Killer (Friday Night Poetry Corner #206)

 

Good evening everyone and welcome again and again and again to another Friday Night Poetry Corner. This week is a poem called “The Crucifix Killer” by a thoughtful poet who goes by the name of writerinretrospect. Please read this and visit this writer’s page when you get a chance.

Writer In Retrospect

Eight weeks, eight kills,
Each a twisted crucifixion:
Upside down, on Sunday found;
A killer with a mission.

He took them each on Friday,
Sometime in the night.
Fearful, a decree was made
To stay in when there’s no light.

But teenagers will always be
Victims of their own bravado.
In a clearing in the woods:
Bonfire, peer and bottle.

Christine never was a party girl;
But she came for friends who were.
Tommy handed her a drink that night…
All the rest’s a blur.

She remembers running,
Tears streaming down her face —
Straight into a man,
Who held her for a space;

Then he looked her in the eyes
And she realized who he was.
She remembers trying to scream,
But all the rest is fuzz.

She wakes up in a tiny room,
Tied up to a chair;
Another opposite of her:
That same man sitting there.

He…

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Friday Night Poetry Corner #205–Intrinsic

Good evening everyone and welcome to another Friday Night Poetry Corner! This is week I am featuring my own joint called "Intrinsic." It is a self reflection poem I wrote in 1999 while I was going through a second phase of myself in overall growth. No more hold up, read it, share your thoughts and … Continue reading Friday Night Poetry Corner #205–Intrinsic