Prison Guard Poems - Poems about Prison Guard

...Shelly came running in with her heart on both sleeves I am in love again! She yelled. Nothing new at Family Reunion McVees. Shelly is always in love, she can fall in love six times a day. She is a......Read the rest...

...Stained Glass Scarlet, Scarlet Fasinera . . . a fictional character a vigilante haunting the streets of the Bronx with a mission to kill using combat and a crossbow a ......Read the rest...

...You stood before me, Smile o’ so bright, The plate of mush you gave me, I've always feasted at night. A reached my hand out, Wishing for just one word, Yet you whisked away, Leaving me o' so......Read the rest...

...Porcelain doll, with a face so pretty a country gal, ran away to the city Worked in a bar, dancing on tables beat shovelling sh-it, in Pa’s stables Looks for love, but only finds bums lowlife......Read the rest...

...Will I be a cleric or a pastor? I I think of be a priest in Catholic Church, All allies & helpers cry Yes, my fiancée said I dared not, I awe her logic of rejects me to be a man of God in chur......Read the rest...

...Being as how I am the 4th graders lunch room monitor, I think I know how a prison guard feels. A loud noise gets my head up and turned. When someone stands, I flip my head over there. I would lik......Read the rest...

... I'll just step very softly, tip toe, on this blank page. My inner critic? fast asleep! Perhaps I'll tap dance, lightly, while he snores. For freedom has a jazz band beat ...so......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, in a Kansas City Public School, There was a teacher named Builda. We are all given the same rules. Every year, the principal says, "The first two weeks of school are not for t......Read the rest...

...I've watched as they ride the lightning If the punishment was just I watched the innocent appeal their sentences While behind bars of iron lined with rust Many men I was in charge of Underneat......Read the rest...

...sixty-three hippie guard supervise prisoners daisies woven crown © By: Eve Roper 3/1 6/2015 ......Read the rest...

...I open the door for my son, while he carries his laundry basket full of clean clothes out to his car. He says, "Thank you mama. I love you mama." He's a prison guard and I worry. While ......Read the rest...

...Hide my head, A rock, so still, Not moving and scared, Uncover a paw, Then another, Peak out your head, Look around, Take in the view, The shell, once my prison guard, now my protector......Read the rest...

...Trails of laughter amid tears Tales of the ancients rake pensive queers History is but present hollowly thought Experienced oceans of belittled naught Swelling chest and above the eyes That constant......Read the rest...

...Everyone needs one I come and go sick or healthy I create beautiful pictures-Artist I write stories-Writer I use my voice all the time-Singer I dramatize everything you see-Actor/Actress I fix......Read the rest...

...I awoke in a kitchen on a pillow of aprons; my body covered with bruises from a mob of angry patrons. Then I came to in my bed with all my ex-lovers and their menstrual blood absorbed by my......Read the rest...