Desperados Poems - Poems about Desperados

...When Faith turns fanatic, When the mind, like a sponge soaked in dogma, When the lure of money overrides, When reason is hoodwinked With the promise of a Heaven in wait, A terrorist is bor......Read the rest...

...DON DIDDY'S DEEDS Diddy, the daring, dashing dude, Dabbled in dalliances, oh so crude. Darting through dreams, dollars, and deucing. Dangling diamonds & jewels, with his schuffel dancing.4 ......Read the rest...

... In an age so chaotic desperados resort to narcotics......Read the rest...

...The warmth of our heated blood, collides with the biting frost of springtime drizzle, as we tango underneath a ruddy canopy of cherry blossom trees, handcrafting our conflagration like a p......Read the rest...

...desperados have the sheriff’s address they are threatening the life of his family he rides his mount nearly to death ready to face the outlaws with guns blazing a posse joins him, determined to......Read the rest...

...some called them desperadoes their feats were written up in dime novels bankers dreaded the day they would show up I called them sons, they were sweet babies to me.......Read the rest...

...There’s a scoundrel in the wings He’s drunk again hear him sing For whisky is the taste for him And his songs the wind to me brings In his day no one to him could match And women thought him q......Read the rest...

...Like Hannibal we crossed the pass and crossed the Alps (okay, the Brynderwyn Hills) and a bridge too far on north-west passage. From out of the Valley of Mizpah to the fires of perdi......Read the rest...

...Oh say can you see the land of the freebie and the home of the ungrateful bleating where borders are blown wide open by vote vamps to the glee of coyotes -desperados -the depraved.. Stars and s......Read the rest...

...Emerging from the shadows of the mission’s broken wall, The moon falls on her shoulders like a ghostly silken shawl. She wears a chain of silver and abalone shells. Her eyes as bright as emeralds,......Read the rest...

...We bite the dust every morning, spitting gray powder, like desperados. Firebirds nosedive in forewarning, perverting the trees into hell’s tornadoes. We taste sooted smog on our tacky tongues,......Read the rest...

...if veins pulsed with liquid gold we'd be lucky to last one night victims to pyrite hearted souls who'd suck us dry before first light- if eyes and tongues were made of gems they'd soon be ......Read the rest...

...I’ve seen enough desperados like you in my day daring to dance perched upon the precipice burned too many times flesh charred to the bone from diving deep into the same polluted pool of acid ......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time: a wet market bat eater turned humanity into mask wearing double ply paper hoarding survivalist. Rapist and assorted ogres were being set free making room for citizens cuffed fo......Read the rest...

...Fantastic but totally true, my story I tell now to you. This morning a criminal crew came crashing in out of the blue! Great fear for my life did ensue. With cash and gold bricks in plain view, ......Read the rest...