Best Bandana Poems

*I believe I've awoken the little red panda
donning five yellow stars on a crimson bandana
spreading hectares of jaded Jinping propaganda*

*She lives in a land of dragons and Maoist oppression
I think I'm becoming her latest star spangled obsession
Sad,she'll probably never breathe sweetened air of the free
or...

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THE BANDANA AND THE HAT

R.I.P Big Poppa,
Biggie Smallz Junior mafia,
One & only shot-stopper.
R.I.P Pac the Makavelli,
Amaru Shakur the legendary.
The two were a force, others secondary.
Notorious B.I.G was riding high 94,
Tracks rolling in and more in store.
The world was waiting for the outcome,
"Ready to Die" was...

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A young tennis brat from Indiana
Dressed in a psychedelic bandana
   When he put it on
   It glowed bright neon
Lit up the court from here to Montana


           
    Inspired...

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I once met a sweet gal from Savannah
She loved the size of my red bandana
She put it around her neck;
Twice, I was a total wreck,
She told me her name was Mrs. Suzanna.

June 8, 2021...

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faded bandana pulled down below eyes ~ robbing youth



1/2/2018...

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The dog wore a rainbow bandana
A feral cat hissed at it
Birds bullied each other at the feeder
A hawk in the shadows
Rats scurried through the alleys
Of both the rich and poor
(garbage is garbage)
Children waited for the school bus
Breakfast waited for them
An old woman collected “recyclable” cans
(a...

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A deep concern for those who
had suffered from the horrors
of Helene and Milton.
A faith in a God
which makes his worshipers
suffer might cause one to believe that
people are conditioned to be exploited.
 Did Satan created the condition
that the selected few could tell the 
tale of the...

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There once was a cowboy from Nevada.
He wore a barf bag as a bandana. 
When he rode on his horse,
his sickness grew worse,
and his intestines flared with melena....

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I watched him wading through waves of grass.
His sunlit skin, from top to chin, was creased.
His gaze was wide as the prairie skies.
His crinkled eyes scanned the bladed sea
As if for something he’d find out there.

He said naught if he searched the long ago;
Or if...

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