Punk Poems - Poems about Punk

...Drunk, in a funk, a lowly punk, I shrunk from a skunk. It stunk. Away I slunk. I too stunk, I thunk. I took a dunk and sunk. A chunk or hunk of B.S. or bunk? Please debunk.......Read the rest...

...i’m here, nor there, sometimes everywhere a storm brewing inside i’m darker i’ve sailed these seas before repetition becomes habit take me back to simpler times an early childhood memory......Read the rest...

... Meeting the second Thursday each month at The Commemoration Hall The Huntingdon Poetry Collective an open invite to one and all When I first attended I had no idea of what to expect I soon dis......Read the rest...

... the judge was angered at the repeating drunkard now he is tuckered for he heard enough of his lies......Read the rest...

...My 1st round: I know we just met and you seem like you're cool but there's a whole bunch of s**t that I don't know about you. Now I don't care about your race, what kind of car you drive, or how m......Read the rest...

... When Gus returned into the room Penney was beating the crap out of Silky! Apparently he and Vatican 2 podiatrist "Peter" had struck a prostitution deal involving San Francisco. Penne......Read the rest...

... LizPiggo didn't answer, she just handed the money over to the Chinese lady and nestled into the quadruple wide booster seat the Chinese lady had placed for her. She liked LizPiggo. Liz......Read the rest...

... Dim Sum Dong sat at the WEF subversion of free Countries event at Davos, Switzerland and daydreamed about prostitutes home in China and the organ harvesting and concentration -re-education ......Read the rest...

... GREEN DAY – revisited Although the following poetic/prosaic material written January eighteenth two thousand and eighteen, I came across these encapsulated, enclosed, encoded, and encrusted wi......Read the rest...

...the aquatorium’s legends speak of a Captain Punishment who takes with him every recruit his ship breaks waters uncharted but familiar to all the stars turn innavigable yet constellations mak......Read the rest...

... Streetwalking should be a solitary affair. Night slips through unseen cracks, bends the scant light into dark-eyed windows. A gangster is in my head, a punk, scaling my smooth skull seeking......Read the rest...

...turquoise hair and pink stripes! his mother must be proud! giggling and poking fun commences. annoyingly mean and loud. I am proud of him, his grandmother says with pride. I love crazy punk s......Read the rest...

...Spicy punk and crazy; I’m spooky off-season; October ignites a wildfire, now free.......Read the rest...

...Aint what I thought you were guess now I'm a punk them rings and things ......Read the rest...

...This poem is just to see if I can jog your memory. It might be rock it might be funk it might be soul Or it could be punk. Are you ready so let's go how many songs will you Know You might ......Read the rest...