PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Horrid Light


He’s gone, once loved and happy Time continues, yet nothing changed. So far away, never to return, Torn apart by stringent hate of a family broken. They say he is not human, an it, a thing. Preaching love, forgiveness, kindness, Hypocrites! To say you love and spit hatred in the same breath. To blame and degrade such people to ash, You are the demons you preach to destroy. The one you hate. To wish death And horrid comings, You are the demons parading Under God’s name, The one people should detest.
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.