Short Cocaine Poems
Short Cocaine Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cocaine by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cocaine by length and keyword.
see like a fiend.a cocaine herion fiend.winged an angel then dangled a song.left
alone to wrong the ship.i get skipped.
Forget cocaine
You can sustain,
My daily need;
'Tis not the weed,
That calms my soul,
With your soft voice,
There is no hole.
Popeye the Sailor Man
sure could pop spinach out of a can.
Strength and pep he would gain.
Might we say spinach was his cocaine?
what of cocaine - well
what about those pixie sticks
— flavored heaven,
poured straight
into your arteries and veins
7/14/2018
Sigmund Freud
Father of psychoanalysis employed
Experimented with cocaine, hoping for fame
Instead got congested nose and chest pain
I want to scream,
I want to die.
I live a dream,
I live a lie.
I can not sleep,
I can not feel.
I want to weep,
I hate what's real.
Once attending professional course
Shrinks attempted to fix mind flaws
They gorged on cocaine
But primitive brain
Has failed to achieve sacred pause
cocaine with cocktails
free fearless fun fantasy--
life imprisonment
8th April 2019
Delilah Ventura's Contest
Freedom to nothing to something
Two Dinosaurs stand face to face
But something is so out of place
A starry night in the sky
But it's a starfish I spy
Oh! that line of cocaine that I chased
A cocaine abuser named Norton
A fellow drug addict was courtin'
It was love at first sight
He'd found Mrs. Right
So he plucked her a poppy for snortin'
Route 66ish No 20
An old chap from near San Diego
Suffered from chronic lumbago,
He tried using cocaine
Again and again,
Then decided to eat lots of sago.
Cocaine Boulevard
SlutVille Road
Addict Street
Corrupt Avenue
Whore Alley
Gangster Street
Hoodlum Drive
Thug Lane
**** Street
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Cocaine Boulevard
SlutVille Road
Addict Street
Corrupt Avenue
Whore Alley
Gangster Street
Hoodlum Drive
Thug Lane
**** Street
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
The pronunciation of words can be funny,
if not always easy to explain.
But when actor Michael Caine greets people,
why does it sound like " 'Ello. I'm My Cocaine"?
Poets beware!
Writing limericks can drive you insane,
And literally scrabbles your brain,
So please be aware
And approach them with care,
For they hook you just like crack-cocaine!
Spread salt - to trouble, there is an opinion.
What big a nonsense. You must not worry.
Spread cocaine a kilogram, which cost a million,
The one, that the bandits gave you for a storage.
Why did she do such a thing
How much pain it brings
It feels like I cant breathe
But she does still love me
And I love her
Though it is hard to
It could be worse
Because now she is free
Invited some friends over for the evening last night
Asked if they would like some cocaine to be polite
They jumped at the chance
They got up to dance
Losing all inhibitions, they had trouble staying upright
Love Is Something
WE, definitely, NEED to explore
Like it's course is a Never-ending tour
In which We need to endure
To serve as some type of cure
For the side effects like Cocaine are pure
When We, about LIFE, seem So unsure
Proof was found of an ancient civilization on Mars
Can you believe it, we have their remains in jars
They were eerie-looking dudes
Evidence they walked around nude
As well they had crack cocaine in their reservoirs
FBI
Allah
Iraq
cocaine
Bomb Bomb Bomb
Gun
die die die
smuftee
hash
Bush
bullet bullet
knife
marijuana
kill or be killed
death
drugs
heroine
New world Order
KKK
white power
snuff
crack crack crack
kuwait
UFO
Satan
Finding a way now
Could be what I say now
Just another day now
Apart from the drugs
Away from bed bugs
Now I’m ok now
Don’t know what to say now
Cuz I’m on my way now
Cocaine has set me free now
Heroin let me be now
All alone and free now
Griselda Blanco, “The Black Widow”,
Female Narcotráfico
Killed her husband through suspicion,
And so took out the competition.
Cocaine Godmother, “La Madrina”,
Infamous Queen-pin Latina,
Her means of death her own creation,
Motorcycle assassination
Jane is anything but plain
She is completely insane
From sex she just can’t abstain
Rumours that she does cocaine
To spice up her life mundane
She’s full of words and campaign
Always ready to complain
But in my mind she does reign
my lust for her I can’t feign
a giant eyeball
flashes
'cross the sky
I fly
to its retina
it blinks
I am trapped
my bed
is soaking wet
my libido
dies
I stand
I fall
to my knees
dragging
what is left of me
gazing
at my oppressor as
a giant eyeball
flashes
'cross the sky