Gang Poems - Poems about Gang

There is a new English gang in town In the town of Punctuation They call themselves the “Punch U” gang A solid gang with a strong foundation The Punch-U gang members consists of: Hyphen - the gang leader They call him Dash He is charismatic, clever, a born leader Firm but fair…. excepting no gang trash Exclamation point ! Dash’s right hand man They call...

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Line The limit So many crossing it The deadline Forgetting time comes with penalty Just to prove em worthy Worthy but not ready to pay For the consequences of breaking the rules. Without people They're nothing Always hoping and waiting On a savior before they savage Them be bragging of what they are They're just gang of people misliving. A man who said...

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Dorothy and her lovely small dog Toto. Were all taken up in a fierce tornado. Ran into three helpless bobos. A Tin man, Lion, and Scarecrow. No Wizard needed, just the Dr Phil show. The three went to see Dr. Phil, a PHD. No heart for the Tin man, just psychotherapy. Told the Lion to get a set, and the Scarecrow to not...

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Secret life A secret existence, you don’t know who he is You see him, but you don’t know his dark side Yeah, it looks like he is a simple man. Evil life Sure, he can not be a saint, wrong people created Created him, malicious people. But he is good Doesn’t want anything bad, just live and feel But the selfish lives...

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I wanna retire but I’m barely hanging on. Lost the fire in my belly but I still log on. Working hard every day, dreaming to be free, But can’t afford it in this economy. Slaving in a sweat shop singing the blues, Ain’t got time for a Caribbean cruise. I wanna retire but I’m barely hanging on, Wondering where all my freedom...

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I will not apologize for wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi buying weapons and drugs from corruption and taking down gang leaders who migrated to Wisconsin under queen pin cocaine heroin hard drugs manufacturer Mexican female drug cartel hired behind bars for stabbing five persons hired by gang leaders and corrupt city officials Ciro Gargano...

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The humor of it all I shan't fall my stalker catrina bell my identity thief born 3-13-1967 you can't be me I'm born in 1963 terror rage from page to page live your own life live your own age brutal attacks upon my space love yourself love your own face fredlocks made his choice it...

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AFTER GIVING BIRTH TO 8 CHILDREN ACTUALLY DELIVERING MY GRAND SON IN TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL WOW WHAT A BLESSING ONE THING FORSURE VISITING HOURS AND NOT TO MENTION ALWAYS ONLY TWO FAMILY MEMBERS EVER ALLOWED IN A ROOM ONLY TWO IMMEDIATE FAMILY MEMBERS EVER ALLOWED IN TRIAGE BEHIND THE DOUBLED DOORS NEVER NO EXCEPTIONS I...

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Eyes! Doleful and lonely as they quietly penetrate my soul In their silence, I can hear clamorous rumblings of a tale that pleads to be told Far-reaching and clamorous are these eyes So much so that not even their beautiful abode can cover or disguise Beautifully haunting, they are So deep and so regally divine I see them. I feel them....

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Think of the clock chiming its your homecoming At home she's a tourist filling the disco floor with virtue her bourgeois extreme thrives, transport yourself a new personality brandish your interment interest show your mental process 2 steps forward 6 back At home she feels timid there's no gang sweetheart just the statutes of the once great awaiting toppling in dew clad desperate February ...

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We are sneaking these pumpkins out of this field said Fang. He was the leader at of the Kitty Pumpkin Sneaking Gang. I thought it odd because if they were trying to do it on the sly. Why would they name their gang? Why oh, dear, why?...

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Gang mentality To most a sign of weakness Though not viewed so By other bullies…....

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Tranqual milieu, tranqual milieu, Who are you where can i find you?, I've looked for you while you were still fresh as jew, I've tried looking for you at home ,but all i get were the Stones my mom and dad threw at each other alongside With the slaps from my dad. The next minute neighbours Fought against each other, idyllic...

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My Neighborhood Gang Colorful drapes hung alongside of my narrow window A small one/bedroom apt. my first - from delivery of newspapers overlooking a park - past a spider web - made by a black widow planted on one pane - I would peer Children tossing hoops laughing an bouncing ball would alert me Time to exercise an...

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In nature's design, six is the key to all life alive. Hexagons in petals, snowflakes, and beehives thrive, In music, blues and roots groups play the six-stringed guitar. With songs made with a hexatonic blue note, added to each bar. Six key chemical elements there when life first sprang Were the notorious Carbon, Hydrogen, Nitrogen, Oxygen, Sulfur, Phosphorus gang....

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