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Crip Poems - Poems about Crip


DEATH
... Death...Body The inevitable beast, embodied Weapon for the evil terminating missions, end a message Keep all Waiting for another messenger Death... It always leaves a vo......

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Categories: crip, absence, creation, death, deep,
Form: Imagism
Kryptonite Sandwich
...straight outta Crip-ton whomsoever takes a bite glows with zombie light......

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Categories: crip, addiction, drug,
Form: Haiku



Tip Top Tick Tock
...6/25/21 It began with a tip off This ain't the time or place for flip flops God damn boy, I sip lots It was or wasn't a twist off Using glass instead of a zip lock While pushing for p......

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Categories: crip, dark, deep, life, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Oblivious To Reality
...One major advantage since receiving social security disability ah...dunno, about a half hoof doe zen years {courtesy, sans my (own) lee wrecking ball, essentia......

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Categories: crip, allusion, analogy, father, history,
Form: Free verse
Internet Gangsters
...They act hard but internet gangsters aren't as tough as they seem though You claim you Gamble with your life, but you've never even been to a casino You're throwing up gang signs, not knowing what ......

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Categories: crip, anger, fun, funny, identity,
Form: Free verse



Fifty Some Years Ago
...(Taking headlines from October 1964, the poem revisits our shared experience ...) Monday 5: Fifty-Four East Germans Tunnel to Freedom Back then, it was not in doubt, (Richard Burton Tony Quin......

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Categories: crip, history, , cute, ,
Form: Rhyme
There's a War In Our Streets
...We must come together, yet I don’t see it in my lifetime There’s a war in our streets that’s crossed the line No where’s safe, school, church, home, blowing the mind Prayers, peace rallies, marche......

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Categories: crip, america, black african american,
Form: Free verse
The Eyes of Stanley Tookie Williams
...November 2, 2015 11:42 am The eyes of Stanley Tookie Williams What I visualized is a man A man that committed crimes Stanley Tookie Williams was the name His tragic game in the fallen streets wa......

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Categories: crip, black african american, conflict,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Nothing But the Blood of Jesus
...//Bang bang// //nothing but the blood of your homie is going through your mind// //That's fine nothing but the blood of Jesus is going through mine// //this is not just a line this is a design// ......

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Categories: crip, bible, gospel, jesus, rap,
Form: Rhyme
Love, Peace and Dro
...We called him the dooch or the mini, who puffed all his dope like a chimney he would grind up that budd, like a crip or a blood and rolled up two blunts and a skinny. The very first time that......

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Categories: crip,
Form: I do not know?
Karma
...As far back as I could remember Before I knew you, you were so tender You and I had a relationship that you were patient with When all the other chicks went crazy of played me you patiently sit I......

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Categories: crip, devotion, friendship, life, me,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things