Crooked Poems - Poems about Crooked

...Tim was the new judge in Deadwood Flat Not really qualified, just a rancher at that He first case was of the outlaw, Horace Slade Caught red handed in a cattle raid The jury took ten minutes to......Read the rest...

...No harbinger of tact was he And as a matter of fact you'll see One spewing forth only filth and bile A mongrel dog with a crooked smile Nor lover of man or saintly ways A cur so foul f......Read the rest...

...There was a crooked house in a crooked part of town Where you could down a pint or two and let your life calm down A place to relax and to de-stress with friends and glass or two. Yes we loved......Read the rest...

...Chapter two: Meet the neighbors Through the woods that surround the village that we just saw, runs a swift, and crooked creek, where one could wash a dirty paw. Follow the trail just pa......Read the rest...

...Rebirth: Tragedy has been your favorite genre— A fount of acts and scenes of wailing tears and excruciating scars punctured alive by so-called healers. That oozing wound paints the genr......Read the rest...

...Black Planet and Representatives I will create the planet and representatives of our story. The planet must be protection function outside the power of the soul. Because world managers will be p......Read the rest...

...2/4/23 No ifs ands or maybes Daily I'm seeing hatred People still extremely racist Meanwhile food and materials being wasted I understand the messages these mummies meant Continually mon......Read the rest...

...Crooked They are the ones who make them forget the existence they have and surround them with the spirit of their new life. The grave may be the provider of new bodies and matter taken by countin......Read the rest...

...You don’t know how it feels To be misunderstood and jaded You won’t ever know till it kills you inside To you, I speak words of wisdom And it feels like I’m a million miles away Just to feel iso......Read the rest...

...Sans sixth (psychic) sense... poise zen dystopian rant This prognosticator doth predict potential based at current rate sinister debacle that will instantaneously annihilate, United States st......Read the rest...

...Clue of Age I sat, in the garden; took in its surrounds ! View, the wizened crooked wooden fence; drooped with a crick, a downward glance ! The back of my hands, a reflection of time, Brittle ......Read the rest...

... Libelous, slanderous speech singes the fuzz off of the peach Gossip and tale-bearing crooked ears reach no thanks to the mouth of the human leech… Speech is God’s great......Read the rest...

...Come the morning, we will shed The tears of infants, painted red. Mother's love can save the child But not the mother from her death. Soon the child will grow up hated, then the voices soon ab......Read the rest...

... Never stop seeking me, I'll be here for you to find Do not close your eyes, your heart,nor your inquisitive mind, Not one of you can say with truth, “I know all there is to know” For when you s......Read the rest...

... The wind has a grip on the land. Penny Eyes, the straw man on the field cross has broken into a crooked smile, his hands flutter like dying crow wings. Trees whip the sky. Blisters app......Read the rest...