Short Outlaw Poems

Short Outlaw Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Outlaw by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Outlaw by length and keyword.


Premium Member Salooner Than You Think

Cassius Clay became Ali
     Lew Alcindor, Abdul-Jabbar

     What will become of Ilhan Omar 
       ~ She’ll outlaw taverns and bars
Form: Clerihew


Premium Member Outlaw

Crow Steals my Fountain pen Outlaw escapes. He won’t bring it back; Still I give chase. Lucky me, He’s dropped It.
Form: Ninette

Premium Member Robin Hood 1

The outlaw Robin Hood,
Lived in the Forest of Sherwood.
With his band of merry men he scored,
Robbing the rich to give to the poor.

1/19/2013
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member if I ever write a novel

if I ever write a novel
I hope I write a great one
controversial
that inspires rapid conversation
I hope it gets banned
making me an outlaw for life

Premium Member Outlaw

Odious transgressor,
Often wearing face masks.
Objective - get money.
Ominous demeanor,
Offensive behavior,
Out maneuvers the law.
Ostracized by good folk.
Form: Pleiades


Premium Member Celebrating Jesse James Day

Jesse James
Albia Iowa’s claim to fame
remembering when the bank got held up
they celebrate annual Jesse James Day
in honor of the outlaw who did not hurt people

Premium Member Slap Leather

A new sheriff in town named Shaw
 Came to get rid of an outlaw
 They would slap leather soon
 Around the time of noon
  Sheriff was faster on the draw!

 5-3-2022
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Bankers or Bandits

At my bank I went off with a bang
for ATM fees it on me sprang.
  If not I get fobbed
  and feel I’ve been robbed
by the outlaw hole-in-the-wall gang!
Form: Limerick

Judge Or Outlaw

The evil he did nobody saw
        he was the right was the law
        but judged with nonsense
        gave a deceptive sentence
        would he be a judge or an outlaw?
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Rest In Peace

There once was an outlaw named Bill
Who was hoping the sheriff to kill
He missed his first shot
But the sheriff did not
Now he's the one bound for boot hill...

11/110/14
Form: Limerick

Premium Member In Law I'M An Outlaw

I'm just a typical working bloke Who went to court for taking a toke My brief, my attorney And my financial journey I lost now I'm totally broke
Form: Limerick

The Outlaw Cometh

The outlaw has come to our friendly land
His words are his weapons to slay and to kill
I pray for him really, for he not understands
But just mocks from ignorance as that is his thrill
Form: Rhyme

Epitaph For a Badman

Here lies the outlaw James Dillon
Most of all he needed killin'
The posse made of twenty souls
Buried him here shot full of holes

4-11-19
Contest: Epitaph to Make Us Laugh 2
Sponsor: Jesse Rowe
Form: Epitaph

Fat

like feeling
the fall when
approaching
the edge of
the world

yet wait why 
would my 
own weight
pull me down

thinking i've
always been
an outlaw
but this

will be
gravely
breaking
the law of

gravity
Form:

Premium Member Regrets, I've Had Too

      I’m of the liberal limousine set
      Voting for Cortez for POTUS, you bet ~

        Wait!  She’ll outlaw fossil fuels
        And I can't drive or fly mules ~

      Is it too late to rescind my vote yet?
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Billy the Kid's Pa

I got to thinkin' about Billy the Kid
and the peculiar line of work he did.
If I were Billy's older brother or pa,
I would say, "instead of bein' a bad outlaw",
why not get yerself an education,
a 401K and three weeks' vacation.
Form: Rhyme

Outlaw Racism

Racism kills
Outlaw racism
Racism deprives
Outlaw racism
Racism deceives
Outlaw racism
Racism steals
Outlaw racism
Racism manipulates
Outlaw racism
Racism distorts
Outlaw racism

Racism ultimately denies someone else's rights and entire existence
Outlaw racism

Muddle Puddle

Menu pen para kehn da haq sirf onu ay
Jidi me pen pari hovi tay jiday kool pen
parwan de DNA report hovay otherwise
Jay bay gairti karni ay galan kadniyan nay 
tay fair galan khaan da hosla we rakho...
Note.Batmizi vich me tawada pyo An...
I am your father in outlaw...

Ode To Tupac Shakur

Political Outlaw was his mother
The offspring was he
A fallen thug
He thought he was immortal 'til them five slugs
Doctors couldn't save him
Angels had to take him
He had become legendary
In the hearts of his fans they still love him
See he wasn't a bad person at all
Just not understood

Black Rain

I have zero regard
for structure and form
if the words as written work
A poetic outlaw
to ruled acceptance
in search of what may lurk
Critics and enemies
seed the cloud
that overflows with spite 
To rain upon   
my chosen path
— of radical delight

(Bryn Mawr College: January, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

Foreign Foods

indonesian beaches and
days of infinite hunger
drunk and repellent
I am again
there’s no time for fishy flattery
'cause god called a horseman
flogging a dead horse
outlaw of the oscillation nation
playing with matches
by the gas-works
and I have this foreboding
of foreign foods
and fishmonger hooks

New Gold Dream

"New Gold Dream"
Fever bites manifestation burns towards you prowls on soft footed paw takes its time - it’s an Outlaw automatic written change gears foot flat and hard to the floor shift up lanes changed slow cars passed . . . (LadyLabyrinth/2019)

Democrats Watch Westerns, Too

Bonanza on my TV
After that the Rifleman
Democrats watch Westerns, too
I can't write cowboy poetry 
since I a not a cowboy
But I have been to Texas 
and written for a publication based there
Democrats watch Westerns, too
Jesse James was a fierce outlaw
But I am not cut out to be him 
as the song says
But, yes, Democrats watch Westerns, too
Form: Ballade

Premium Member Zorro, the Legend

He rode fast, he rode hard!
on his black mighty steed!
His sword wrought him fame toward...
helping those in dire need!....

He was deceivingly mistook for...
an outlaw and a thief!
but was only there to restore...
his peoples honor and relief!

The swift sword of Zorro...
his black horse, cape and mask!...
are forever.... tomorrow!
in legend to bask!
Form: Rhyme

A Kid of Cunning

They call me cunning but Im only a kid
They call me stunning want to take a bid
I might gamble I might cheat
Lets just skip that beat
I've already confess 
My one true purpose
That to gain not give
For I want to live
Slated as a outlaw 
Accused as a thief
Why do i bear all this grief
Ha Ha many laugh but they are not true
Accused themselves and all there old world crew

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