Copping Poems - Poems about Copping

...My voice is filled with broken tremors, As I describe the layers of my pain. Each breath blows out the bitter emptiness, And I hear myself going insane. I interact with demons I battle, And......Read the rest...

...Colin is a cabby with a proper taxi cab He drives for all the passengers an Uber didn’t grab Which means he has a lot of time to kill most every day And lots of evil folk to deal with if they come......Read the rest...

...One tooth willie was a bully At best, but that one tooth dude Sure knew how to dress Slick back hair with a pinkish Suit, he was a bad dude Even down to his pink boot Another guy tried copping......Read the rest...

...to find that through line ... You know that a through line is also the happy medium ending place that which is absent of malice and forethought Then "Cop" into this happy medium place where "Copping" really, really count......Read the rest...

...Spring necked victim Will be decked again For pure amusement Of fast pummelling fists Layered bruise symptoms ......Read the rest...

...(Chant) Lord can I get a break, Lord can I get a break I’m not really happy here, I’m not really happy Take a look into my eyes, Take a look into my eyes You’ll see pain with no tears, You’ll see......Read the rest...

...Unaffordable, yet valiant speeding, tailgating, and zooming Pep Boys, I cannot dodge. Yours truly grief stricken (sob... sob... sob)... wheely hard to bear this anticipatory anxiety riddled......Read the rest...

..."KENSINGTON" Written By: Billy Malloy I choose the path of the lonely, bitter and obsolete, I picked up survival techniques to make ends meet, I learned life lessons from emotions of death being ......Read the rest...

...Rap like Rabbit battle Rap 21/05/2018 Livin by the beach and baby life’s good Not stuck in a rut or in a crummy hood I’m writing tight rhymes like you know you should Or like you thought you......Read the rest...

... Uniform bravery blue checked out before the stroke of midnight Just as my black butt inadvertently ran into a bullet fired by the nervous trigger finger of officer Fife But in the c......Read the rest...

...Asking life to meet half way, you always lag behind The focus on the things you lack, not the gold you mine All compromise and copping out, your table left half bare The brass ring ......Read the rest...

...I was driving and crossed over the line Intoxicated with lust, and half blind You see, I was out on a date We'd had drinks and it was getting late I had one hand on the wheel The other complet......Read the rest...

...They have been wandering for decades Journeying to the land that was promised by their forefathers A land that would seal the faith of future generations. They rove night and day guided by a single ......Read the rest...

...Cruising home from the driving range. My collared shirt free of cigarette burns… 58 in November, hit’em pure Pushed back against the wind flirted with woods Everything should be peace Turners......Read the rest...

...It always starts off the same way. You pretend to be nice to me, That maybe some day we can see, eye to eye. Right now you can't let me see, The good in you. You seem like a book, That is very hard......Read the rest...