Snitching Poems - Poems about Snitching

...Written: October 20, 2023, If an opera cannot be played by an organ grinder, it's not going to achieve immortality. By Thomas Beecham ___________......Read the rest...

...She's been ordering the kids around, After each child like a loosed greyhound; Since they have fine time for snitching found, She shall continue to them all hound... Now, she's instructing one......Read the rest...

...Down the drain...In the words of Lary Love: Those Rico acts got em not wanting to be gangsta no more, Last words he heard as a free man was "get down on the floor!!" He suppose to get a pa......Read the rest...

...Who had gone to the Headquarters With my real age and a wagging tongue? Who at The Board pounded me with mortars From a determined snitching lung? I guess a fellow while still standing Didn’t ......Read the rest...

...He is hitting and kicking in line the teacher whispers. He glares at both of us, probably figuring she is snitching on him. I just finished with preschool where no one was hitting and kicking. I r......Read the rest...

...My strange tears. The genie's eyes, oh genie's eyes. Gather the sun's spears. Be careful not to step on the thistles of fear. Plaits are used to create the form. To achieve a slimmer epitome. Y......Read the rest...

...My countenance, a melancholy After strange footsteps possess our balcony, Close to my two-room apartment, Now limitlessly a source of contentment.. I do anxious listening, The hairs on my ski......Read the rest...

...SNITCHING MONKEYS "exposing others political agenders, whilst; hiding their own" Indiana Shaw . . . : /......Read the rest...

...In between the days and nights, a lot of people grasping their breaths, while the gangsters are snitching with demon eyes in the owl light. as if nobody is in bed dying, as if nobody is ......Read the rest...

...Crumpling Paper By J.R.Wren Caw, Caw, the voice is rusty and the fry will always be true The crows don’t know a suit, a camera, nor a comma splice War Machine MSNBC has messy hair and forgot t......Read the rest...

...Blue Light Bulbs and a Bottle of Bleach and The Incandescent Must Win (part 1) By: J.R. Wren A wilting flower and a blade of grass No presumptions of the way things ought to be Feeding ......Read the rest...

...I Came To the Medina Looking for my Palestina Baby my Baby Where are you? Still under the rubbles? Still alive my Diva Oh my Devina! The Highways robbers, The snitch, the pimps of the Dol......Read the rest...

...Ever been hurt so much, you fall in love with being sad? I'm learning to take the good with the bad Maybe I wouldn't be so heartless if I ever got a hug from my dad Maybe that's why I write until ......Read the rest...

...People love to over dramatize everything but it's not that deep Acting like they're big time gangsters, but they're not that street Running their mouths but they were the ones who lost the beef I......Read the rest...

... As a young teen, she never liked parrots and bosses Nah, never liked them at all A parrot is always telling on you, and a boss be always ordering you what to do Rebellious hearts don't like......Read the rest...