There used to be a time I can still remember when
but times have changed they're not the same
we have to roll the rock turn back the clock
things are going wrong something's gone astray
the streets are yours and mine
let's make them safe for kids to play
the good old days do you still remember then
those days are gone time's moved on
we have to stop the sands rewind the hands
things are going downhill something's not quite right
the streets are ours mine and yours
let's make it safe to walk at night
mobsters pranksters jokers gangsters
losers one and all
dopers no-hopers gangbangers too
they're the ones should take the fall
now to be heard we need action not words
let's stand up on our own two feet
and take back the streets
Categories:
jokers, children, city, how i
Form: Rhyme
You know where he's at
He been in Gotham,
Whole city lit,
He grew and blossomed.
What he touches, he flips,
Moves with caution,
Always asks if you good
Load up attachment.
Map in his hands,
Survives in the woods,
Light up a match
He’s good in the hood.
Hustle forever, forever he should,
Walked through a path
With booby traps like the Goonies would.
He grew up a man,
Can’t leave the trap,
Needs a bag,
Pillowcases with chicken feed in the lab.
Standing on business,
It’s buried in the back,
Delivers the mail
On a mission
Tunnels and trenches,
Benches stay cold,
Carries the heat
Like a thermal
He don’t bend, don’t fold,
Can’t stay consistent at home.
I’m the Joker
Can’t be controlled.
Categories:
jokers, addiction, dark, drug, hip
Form: Verse
hollow the words seem when said to a wall,
bounce back with fear and anger to keep,
papal silence for the thrall to burrow asleep,
worms of thoughts weep by sunrise to fall.
skills of a magistrate in proper order would bow,
kings would castrate themselves to drink milk,
cows jump moons for the money pig on top,
steak and bacon sizzle on the solar flare.
where are we in all this, wondrous saloon?
cowgirls and cowboys, or more like cowards?
the paddle doors swinging and the guns draw,
would you shoot or hesitate, ten steps is all you take?
turn and boom it all flutters down in spades,
joining in this house of cards in the breeze.
Categories:
jokers, art, change, conflict, corruption,
Form: Free verse
I need to be saved from
Myself.
My entire life has been a
Living hell.
You could say my life style not
Good for my health.
It's the only thing that ing
Helps.
Drinking, drugging, smoking,
Ended up under lock and key.
I was incarcerated all the time,
Could not wait to be free.
A lost cause for sure, no help
For me.
I'm damaged goods exposed for
All to see.
I lived my life running against
The wind.
Tempting the hands of fate again
And again.
I'm aware of the consequences of
My actions.
I'm not lacking in any human
Compassion.
I see a world full of humans,
No humanity.
Spreading Racism and Hate
Behind Christianity.
Modern Christians are a
Threat to the nation.
A New World Order,
Total domination.
A thousand years, a different
Place and time.
One without demons and jokers
Would have been just fine.
Turbo1904
Categories:
jokers, life,
Form: Rhyme
Silly pills are really quite expensive these days
Jokers like me need 12 a day, that's a lot to pay
To remain this happiness queen
This infamous giggling machine
Else I'm morose and lure kiddies into alleyways
Categories:
jokers, silly,
Form: Limerick
sneezing flowers spread
the sperm of colours
carnivorous plants
trapping prey
green swamps polluted
global warming eleph-
ants in circus cane-
d stands on one hin-
d leg
we watch clappin-
g like jokers
Categories:
jokers, allegory,
Form: I do not know?
eyes of deepest blue
lips sweet as maple syrup...
his dog loves him too
Categories:
jokers, funny, life,
Form: Senryu