Short Snitches Poems
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The sabbath day is not for snitches
Its just a day to scratch your itches
Go have some fun
Take in some sun
And enjoy Mother Nature's riches!
Little
Brother likes sweets
Stole my Halloween prize
Mom and Dad do not like snitches
So I’ll make a witches spell for some pain
When he eats my candy he will
Feel only a small ouch
Because he is
Little
written 10-18-19
If I were your brother Poetry Contest
I was sitting in a meeting quietly, trying to act serious
When the good friend behind me fiddled with my chair, something furious.
I traveled down hard and fast, completely jarred, as I landed.
Reached behind me and slapped her knee with a crack, overhanded.
The ones who saw were in crazy stitches.
They did not tell, they are not snitches.
scrolling
trolling
clicking
tricking
to cheat
deceit
snitches
glitches
lame game
for fame
peeving
thieving
maybe
they’ll see
jester
fester
traitor
baiter
drama
mama
dressed in
satin
green grime
cold crime
loner
moaner
She come up here
Telling me what I
Suppose to do
I cuss her out
Cause I in love
Wiff you
Talking all that trash
Bytch what want
Me to do
Tell her to her face
I in love
Wiff you
Bytches and snitches too
He the zimma core roux
Gravy thick as hell
What's a gal to do
Call my boys
See they crazy too
Ain't scare to say
I in love
Wiff you
Blood inside our bodies flows
To keep our tickers ticking.
We never think about it ‘til
A problem’s up and kicking.
A tiny sample might reveal
Deficiencies or glitches,
For blood cells can’t keep secrets –
They’re like adolescent snitches.
The needle hits a vein and then
The truth comes pouring out
To let the doctor know
What all the fuss was all about.
Amazingly, one little vial
Can give a needed clue,
Which was within us all along,
But hidden from our view.
Death before dishonor, friends should be like bredren,
Dishonor before death, then let the Reeper bless 'em.
Death before dishonor, I got your back do the same,
Dishonor before death, thou who chooseth not ashamed.
Death before dishonor, no love at all for snitches,
Dishonor before death, some men in the world are b*tches.
Death before dishonor, my best friend is GOD.
Dishonor before death, I await till he takes my breath.
Death Before Dishonor
Form:
Are you a Halloween cat? I queried the preening feline.
Don’t generalize all black cats she said with a sniff and a whine.
I was shocked because surely she knew about the teeny witches.
Who were holding up her ears on broomsticks with snitches.
But I thought, I began to say, apologizing for stereotyping.
She began to laugh then, saying “I was only snipping.”
I was not laughing though, for I did not know her at all.
Of course, I will certainly avoid her when I see her next fall.