Revenge for her parents death the drive

that became her passion.

The story began when she was a  child

witnessing their killing!

Every detail taken in by her big eyes

to get the killer the prize!


Seventeen years painfully trickled by her

becoming an assassin.

As the hatred coursed through her veins

revenge drove her on!

Though wanting to seek the love she craved

retribution on her soul engraved!


She had found a man making it complicated

her fine tuning distorted.

This new friend had found her mobile phone

saving her photo image.

Trying to find out about this mystery female

allowing others to find her trail.


Gangs had lost foot soldiers to her expertise

who acted like a shadow!

For the first time had to be far more aware

her parents murderer alerted.

The last pages of her diary soon completed

could this evil be defeated?


Knowing he would catch up with her soon

she prepared to strike first.

Entering his mansion in a covert manner

dispatching silently his crew.

Until he was there without support alone

recognising his arrogant  tone.


From a hidden point confronted head on

glaring with an evil stare.

Going to fire the gun held in sweaty hand

diving found a hidden weapon!

A bullet went right through her shoulder

he was quick though much older.


Her shot caught him in a main thigh artery

shattering the femur to!

There before her the man she hated so much

was now at her mercy.

She had prayed for years to see him die

openly then she did cry!


One more deep breath she shot him in the head

cruelly on his face a smile as he lay dead!


knowing she would be a target vanished from sight!

revenge in the end did not feel right!


The Foureyed Poet

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The Body!

The ambulance attended  an emergency call

it was said a man had been found!

On the side of a main road a hit and run

he was found to be badly hurt!

A blues and twos to a casualty department

intubated with no name for consent!


On arrival into the resuscitation unit at speed

but he could not be saved!

Nobody noticed then the ripped off sleeve

the large gash on his left arm!

Where the flesh had been savagely torn away

bone could be seen on display!


The body was covered waiting to be transported

down to the hospital mortuary!

Not a soul saw him slowly move beneath the sheet

being  always a popular destination.

The body for now in this busy place forgotten

rising like Lazarus just turning rotten!


Not a pretty sight for any of them to behold

this was a zombie dead and cold!

Who was about to cause such total mayhem

this foul curse would soon spread!

He had been bitten by a new type of creature

formed for nature’s revenge feature!


Damaged for so long by man’s disrespect

of our living planet earth.

It found a way that would make them pay

yet not destroy the structure!

A terrible way for humans complete demise

though some may live again to rise!


The screams started the cull had begun!


The Foureyed Poet.

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