Best Gangster Poems
THE GANGSTER, Spoken by the popular SILENT ONE
Appreciation:
A big thank you Silent One for your splendid narration of this poem.
THE GANGSTER
Through foreboding, whispering, wintery air
A woken Heron shrilly shrieks somewhere
Reflective iridescent gem in a gloomy stream
The gangster with a poetic heart dares to dream
A living testimony to deviates and lost souls.
Where seedy worth defines unsavoury roles.
Perceiving her as a quintessence work...
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Categories:
gangster, art, conflict, love hurts,
Form:
Rhyme
NEW - Where is The Love Mamma - The Video
Synopsis:
A powerful video, lyrics and music that sheds light on the devastating impact of poverty, illustrating how it fuels crime, gang violence, and psychological trauma in communities around the world. Innocent people, caught in the crossfire, are left to endure a cycle of despair that feels inescapable. This video, offers a raw, unflinching look at...
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Categories:
gangster, anger, angst, conflict, poverty,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
I Killed a GangsterUntil 1934 I was a barber, that used to be my profession.
Many people are suffering because of this Great Depression.
A Gangster walked into my shop but when he left, he had to be carried.
He was responsible for many deaths and I made sure that he was buried.
I usually don't brag but this time I love...
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Categories:
gangster, anger, dark, death, murder,
Form:
Rhyme
A Gangster LoveI was a thug in the streets,
Wasn’t lookin for love.
Then there you came
Like an angel from above.
You changed my way of thinking;
Baby, you touched my soul.
This lonely heart has been made whole.
To the ends of the earth I’d go for you.
I prayed to God so long to send me an Angel,
Someone that would love...
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Categories:
gangster, love,
Form:
ABC
A Gangster ComedyGangster Comedy
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire
Shooty shooty bang bang ####
Dark alley
" siete sulla mia terra ? ..
* o ouais vous êtes une star .. bastard !
" andando a saltare in su Frenchie
* Oh yeah !! pas cher vienna
" ok lungo naso barboncino francese!
Shooty shooty bang bang ####
* hey tête de salami attendre une minute s'il vous plaît
"...
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Categories:
gangster, conflict, confusion, french, giggle,
Form:
ABC
In Love With a GangsterHis life is reloaded with indomitable passion
Thirsty for power and lustful enterprises
His love bleeds on the filthy streets
In dreams he haunts his enemies
Committed for no commitments
he whispers into my ears
his dynamite lips explodes my nerves
I break down in his heavy arms
He believes in detached love;
Sex with no strings
Inwardness never ruled his heart
He seeks pleasure in...
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Categories:
gangster, mystery, recovery from..., life,
Form:
Narrative
In Love With a Gangster 2Thousand pieces of my broken heart
writhe and sings the tale of bedevilment[ torture]
love kills when faith turns delusive.
Innocense is masscred
promises are shattered
I have lived with the darkest truth,
a killer behind the beautiful face,
his ugliest secrets.
A gangster only knows his gun
traitorous to even his own mother and son
I am one of those fallen...
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Categories:
gangster, recovery from..., beautiful, beautiful,
Form:
Free verse
A Gangster LifeA Gangster Life
To live a life of no regrets started from the life of cigarettes
The life of a gangster, or you can even say gangbuster,
For him no cares, and to understand him no one dares
He's just another Oakland thug; society will crush him like a slug
There's no doubt that he claims...
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Categories:
gangster, adventure, america, angel, basketball,
Form:
Free verse
GangsterGangster
Gangster, Gangster, ruthless cold-blooded killer,
Destroyer of life, take no prisoner for bountiful gain.
Business Man, Protector, racketeer of feared innocents,
Taking what you will, secured with violence and pain.
Who are you, what are you, who gives you the right,
Building Empires, from untold misery and blood.
Strong of character, fearing nothing and no one,
Victims revenge is weak and will...
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Categories:
gangster, corruption, crazy, hate, murder,
Form:
Rhyme
Blatent, Gonzo, Gangster PoetI wish I had the balls of Bukowski,
I wish I had the genius of the Gonzo HST.
If I had the style of Gotti mixed
With the drive of Capone, left alone
To simmer with Lanskey, I'd be
The newest of new in the melting pot.
You either got it or not.
Mafia prose mixed with noble booze
And a refuse to...
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Categories:
gangster, art, dedication,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Gandhi and Gangster"After Gandhi there are left anyone for speaking honestly"
V. Putin
Yes, I know,
how help you
and save yours teflon image
of...
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Categories:
gangster, political,
Form:
Verse
American GangsterIn the movie Denzel said Bumpy Johnson was just as important as Martin Luther
King
"Meditate"
Think about what that statement really means
American Gangsters are idolized as Kings
And what Martin said is just a dream
Unfulfilled
Because to the child of the ghetto its not real
Hustlas admired while customers dispised
To acquire clothes,cars,and women is the drive
American Gangter is...
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Categories:
gangster, urban, life, life, money,
Form:
Free verse
To Be a GangsterOne needs to represent
And fly their colors true
One needs to be tough
And have what it takes
One needs to deal & sell
Meth, crack, heroin, coke
One needs to be
Heartless, ruthless
& have a holier then thou attitude
The gang life style
Is far from pretty
And no way to live...
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Categories:
gangster, introspection
Form:
Light Verse
Going GangsterI never got to know you, but you broke my heart.
The look on your Mothers face, that tore me apart.
You were everybody’s dreams, and nightmares too.
God, going Gangster, what grows inside of you?
Your beginnings, Momma tried, was a whole lot rocky.
Good kid ‘till Junior High, then you got so darn cocky!
Rebelled against everything anyone tried...
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Categories:
gangster, allegory, loss
Form:
Free verse
Reverie of a GangsterWe had anecdotal tales to tattle of bruising battles
And through them tell of injuries we felt
Litanies lamenting limited lives sunken in debacles
Discarded in the putrid places we dwelt
And from that ruin of beginning I salvage naught
To explain the internecine wars then
Using bottles and stones through the streets we fought
Before the cowardly eyes of each citizen.
It...
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Categories:
gangster, education
Form:
Verse