Gypsies Tramps and Thieves

~Gypsies Tramps and Thieves~ Gypsies what do we think, the word is coupled with hate But were the original gypsies - aware of their fate The Egyptian forebears were exiled from their home Supposedly for hiding Jesus so too other continents they did roam The Romaine Egyptians, were then exiled they had to cross the sea And became a shortened version -the word we use gyp - sy. A gentleman of the road the romanticised tramp was named He didn’t look for work but for this he was not shamed He begged his way across the land, begging for a crust You leave him out a plate but be careful which you trust. To deprive someone of their goods, and keep them for their own The thieves of this world are the scum we do not their actions condone Unlike the old time gypsy or the gentleman of the road Those that commit acus reus, are lower than the toad Unlike a toad we will not hurt, the thieves need to be caught Unlike the tramp or gypsy - lessons need to be taught Our trust we should be careful where ever we do place it Gypsies tramps and thieves are not the best bet - let us fact it. ©
acus reus : the act of theft to deprive some one of their goods
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Horsman Avatar
June 1, 2015 at 8:41 AM
4th time here and why not, still amazes me this does...
Horsman Avatar
January 15, 2015 at 11:16 AM
I'm here again,,guess I just love this...
Horsman Avatar
May 18, 2012 at 8:56 AM
Brilliant, and such intelligence, a wonderful read a wonderful poem. harry
Horsman Avatar
May 17, 2012 at 9:01 AM
soup mail.
Williams Avatar
May 16, 2012 at 2:26 PM
Mandy, just teriffic from start to end..David
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace