Bail Poems - Poems about Bail

in ventura every night you leave us outside post pandemic with this law that these people have leveraged interest into the legislature we exist confronting a housing collapse, mortgaged slavery of our seconds titled as dead parcel's with violated civil rights frames the assault on the person is this eminent domain of failed body boundry by the non profits and legislator irwin thanks for...

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A festival for all who so to hail, Who freely get anticipatory bail To break all social norms, Turn on head all set forms And get a nod, the powerful to rail. A mixed blur of mischief, Freedom, so what if brief, Where humour and prank’s prime, Irreverence no crime. In any a kingdom Carnivals blur wisdom-- Hoping to kiss bosom Gets to kick but bottom, Yet, what...

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Joe is the sun of a gun Known to be on the run He left jail Made his bail AWOL isn’t much fun...

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We scrounged up Every penny we could The night the policemen took you. We had thirteen dollars For your five hundred dollar bail....

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The story could not become stale: Farouk had pilfered from a mail; Also, in some shop picked a pail And, yet, another a huge bale... When things began to read "Jail" Farouk had already turned tail And for waiting ears had his tale: That he had come to some friends hail, One of them male and the other female. Then, a Ben chose to...

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To fail is to hit the bottom scale, Demonstrably show you could derail, To shamelessly lose your trail And go ahead to simply wail And at cheating sky rail Like one refused a bail: To tears receive, even tears hail, Keeping a face awfully pale, No correspondence no mail; Your image for helpless sale… For the failed Male, no female From the female bared a male…...

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Bail Walking down the street Jogging nor leaping Our hope is given a little threat By them entrusted the essence of our being "...Your friend" is made to be their slogan Truly it is to romance our purse Even without guilt, just for their gain Making us criminals in our house Relations and friends in innocence Are made to run...

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Painstaking plumes of surest gait To wield diamond steel over fate; With slow pair of wit-guarded lips, As otiose words sway great ships. Invincible flair and exacting knack To stand out from the frothy pack; Ochred with all blue-penciled skill, For nabob’s dimwits do mimic still. With the far-scanning aquiline eye That fowls unborn miles like a spy; Plus an ear for tiniest...

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Beat spouse Called louse In funk Got drunk Left bar Drove car Cop stopped Got popped Smelled booze Bad news Tests muffed Handcuffed To jail No bail Court date Learned fate Judge gowned And frowned One year Oh dear Confined He pined Short shrift Wife miffed Entry for Caren Krutsinger's "Try A New Style" Contest...

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dreams are beings incarcerated inside of sleep, and we petition for their freedom as poets. Close your eyes, build a beautiful world and bring it back in handcuffs....

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Well I was just trying to reach the other side Couldn't swim So I tried to fly But I lost my wings And if you don't mind Could you bail me out please One more time? . Ten years old at the swimming hole That ol rope swing took a part of my soul Grabbed that rope but I couldn't let go I fell off...

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I breath you in deeply, I softly exhale; I longed for you to greet me' As I lay alone in my cell. My soul has no sail, And nor my mind awaken; Not a witness of my tale, My body is all that is taken. I try and I may fail, To release what I have stolen; My mind fills faster as I bail, I grasp...

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There was once a young girl named bail Who was scared by the sight of a scale She worked out all day So the doctor would not say Bail Bail step up on the scale...

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Thieving out, can Law be so mundane that twice the livelihood of theft is so renamed, how look away, the recipe so plain the Capitol of claiming's, not the same! The bail out spending bubbles is insane no effort, leverage only paper's feign, invest to say it's so, while purpose lame is stumbling for cognition in acclaim! The bail out, but a landfill...

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you can hands cuffs hand mabe sit in jail face looks pail waiting for the mail then you get BAIL...

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