Best Robbed Poems

I was once a thief, never done for Stealing guns,
or knives. Money, laundering offences, or Somebody’s wife. 
I robbed God of tithes that I must pay; I was alive but a dead man 
Walking, not at my fullest potential in anyway.

Oh yes! I had God’s...

Continue reading...

there was once a woman of france
who could put any man in a trance
she'd spin them and twirl them
fill their whiskey to the brim
well drunk they'd fall like a blob
then awake to find they were rob...

Continue reading...

Robbed of sleep
Arrest the drunk mosquito
And bring him to me......

Continue reading...

It has been long,

I wish for your voice once more.

I   write this letter to tell that;

Sometimes the sun does shine,

But things will never be the same.

I am still keeping your favorite suit,

Hoping  that  one day  you  will  come  to  wear  it ,

To show me how...

Continue reading...

Another father being robbed,
another supposedly mother try to deprive another man from doing his job,
another heart break,
so many mothers feel the need to take,
often spreading rumors their baby's fathers
are fake not allowing him his parental intake
while so many father's are being blamed 
but why do...

Continue reading...

My car was broken into on the other night.
When I saw the damage it really looked a sight.
My driver window shattered and glass laying everywhere.
The nerve of some people who really does not care.

My book bag was missing with my bible 
thrown underneath the car.
...

Continue reading...

"Pack the chairs,no souls will be entertained here",
Politics is stealing the future of scholars,
The faith is rather picking blemishes from religious pillars,
Can't make it plain to them of my changed mind,
Grew up along the coast,
Education wasn't a key boast,
Chasing money and abiding to words from...

Continue reading...

You told me you loved me
Yet even though it hurt me
You took it away
Now I am left alone while
You live without consequence...

Continue reading...

If you only knew what you're death has made
If you only knew how you were betrayed
When you left us, it left us breathless
Stunned and shocked
It seems when yours stopped, another heart
just up and locked
The parasite emerged and showed it true colors
Thinking only of themselves, put...

Continue reading...

Her lonely flys across the sky.
A tragedy that ends with sin.
Where she has stopped we must begin.

When a life ends we wonder why.
A selfish act snuffs out that life.
Her future ended with a knife!

How could one so loved want to die?
What thoughts were pondered in...

Continue reading...

She plays with her tiny fingers, closely held on the rough walls of there small little mud thatched house, her deep brown angelic eyes gazed into mine, an innocent smile, happy, blissful unaware of the ghetto mayhem, with no shoes she walks by and says...

Continue reading...

i'm missing out ,
aint no doubt,
canna shout,
just sob:)

shut me gob,
hang about,
I aint no slob,
just pout,
an sob,

head throbs,
sex is out,
dangler robbed,
drat de drought,
shis-kabob...

love your poem Bi Devnath mate....

Don...

Continue reading...

** What’s Torn **

What’s been torn off or away may be
a recurring theme — of dreams or memory —
that nags, popping up unexpectedly
to recall or, for dear losses, again grieve…

The things thieved 
from life — as divinely conceied,
like the Amazon forest’s trees — 
don’t leave,...

Continue reading...

*** ENDURING ***

(A Part Two about my recent illness, following “Lunacy Loo Flies.”

Fear
Stepped into the holes of my weakness
To impede my pace to recovery, 
Absorbing the basic radiant light —

My going forth walk had previously always carried
Since early childhood when chronic illness first struck, but
Good...

Continue reading...

Prosperity, vagabond,
Pickpocket of poor and old
Predator of oil and gold
Jewels, cash, land, or blondes.

When Prosperity pulls stakes,
Abandonment marks its wake 
Jobs and places disappeared
Prosperity robbed and sneered....

Continue reading...