Beretta Poems - Poems about Beretta

... “Expresso Shot” He drank tibetan milk tea from his saucer like a cloistered munk his conversation was hushed and tinctured with fountains of try-too-hard satire ......Read the rest...

...Goodbye, Andy Warhol, R.I.P. Welcome to the world of sensationalism. Welcome to the pop culture of Andy Warhol. Who saw, in a can, nutritious soup for consumption. And beauty in the face......Read the rest...

...All me life I’ve been a bushman who lived mostly in a city with dodging cars and sleazy bars and no-one showing pity. A city is a concrete jungle, divvied by ribbons of tar, and everyone must watc......Read the rest...

...Do bears torture animals? No. Do wolves tear you apart before they kill you? No. It is man who tears the wings off butterflies. It is child who shoots cats with a Beretta? Do alligators eat yo......Read the rest...

...I write to live without it I can't see a life ahead of it Impressions I can't get addicted to making them Used too skate in downtown Los Angeles Used too hit Venice just too smoke a......Read the rest...

... Babies with empty bellies go hungry, every refugee day While numerical chambers of alphabet soup weaponry are fully stocked War rations on collateral display AK-47 50-cal RPG’......Read the rest...

... Hush child, give Mama a bosom suckled smile Let me bathe you sweetly in nursery rhyme tears Hope to heaven that it soothe your infant fears Close your eyes, don’t listen to the 31......Read the rest...

... Jack is in love with his main trigger squeeze Daniel’s in love, got bottled up Passion pressure is a light pull release Drawing the corked trigger puts a Happy Hour liquid cap in ......Read the rest...

... Military boots grip the pavement, hair in a Sarah Connor ponytail Got her sunglasses on at midnight, waiting patiently for the right ride to stop And swing open an invitation to rest......Read the rest...

...Hurled into the desert by a beatnik pilot and dropped off just above nirvana. I find myself in a peculiar yet remarkable position. I am now alone. I look out above the high sierras and find a moon......Read the rest...

...I didn't mind shooting him between the eyes one bit, what made it harder for me was how he pleaded for his life and said he had money and that I didn't have to do this, but he was a killer of the......Read the rest...

...Yesterday is hell sifted away tomorrow is heaven a myth... no bye, no aloha complex married misunderstood unable to communicate hate a retaliating stranger who never saw first blood eyes......Read the rest...

...A thin, frail man of the cloth who went to England to study law at the age of 19 It was there that he was inspired by Henry David Thoreau’s ‘Civil Disobedience’ On Jan. 30, 1948 at 5:12 in the eveni......Read the rest...

...He laid there, warm and happy. Defeated as one, but successful as two. A bullet hole straight through his chest. Another dark green uniform stained, By the dark red liquid seeping through the torn fa......Read the rest...

...I awoke to the ravens shadow-drifting across my face, not remembering or realizing this place I’m in, my heart begins to pace. Staring out the window a large number of swat came up quick upon me, I n......Read the rest...