Short Thug Poems
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TJ
Topi Wala Jga
Aba daba
Topi vala Jga
Dab kharaba
Aba daba
Lagar baga
Topi wala Jga.
Note. Pindo TJ tax, extortion vala jaga.
come over hear my love
align with me and the stars above
share with me those heart strings thug
my spirit, my soul I share with you
loving you
2/20/19
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
This chorus sarcastic and wrong
Is a spoiled thug throng sing along
(Loud) "Drill baby drill"
To the green crowd seems shrill
Still republicans love Palin's song
Itty bitty stink bug
Laying upon the rug
Itty bitty stink bug
No one to give a hug
Itty bity stink bug
I hate to be a thug.
Itty bitty stink bug
Flushed without a shrug
never hug a thug while he's looting
never hug a thug while he's shooting
or you'll have glass in your head
and a face full of hot lead
only hug a thug when he's counting his booty
Kelogb (6-7-6)
Let us be Thug-of-war!
Bring sh*t to light and restore
Goodness reign evermore
As masters of life's mess
Fear not, embrace its cool stress
But settle not for less
There was a bully in my young childhood
Who wasn't really interested in brotherhood
Sooner fight than hug
A nasty young thug
Perhaps his meanness was because of his limp wood
For the dress culture
they forget true humankind,
World is in unease
Barking thug can’t kill
fundamental inner voice,
Let’s fly flag of peace
© Mahtab Bangalee
10 February, 2022
Chattogram
Smiling at old folks
to reassure them you're
not a teenage thug.
Even though I'm in
my school uniform and look
like Mary Poppins.
I don't like talking
in front of a group of teens
- they're so judgmental.
Some think its ugly
dreads are natural hair art
apart ones identity
discriminated
everyone not a bad thug
dreads get a bad rep
seen most successful
with locks swing proudly head high
most beautiful art
Given
Kitten
Smitten
Bitten
I was given a kitten named Doug
I’m smitten till bitten by the thug!
Your Turn For A Tyburn Poetry Contest
Sponsored By Charles Messina
2,2,2,2,9,9
8/6/19
street thug pointed a knife and said, “show me your breast”!
sumo wrestler slapped him and said “ get an eye test”!
Couplet written 16/11/2021
12 lines each line
L Milton Hankins sponsored
Your Funniest Couplet contest
POETIC JUSTICE
There was an old man from Fontaine
Who walked with aid of a cane
One night he was mugged
By a wannabe thug
In the graveyard, the thug was lain
11 April 2018
For the contest sponsored by Viv Wigley
Tell me Mr. Thug,
Is it so?
That all men
are really low?
How do you like
all the lies you've told?
Has your heart really
turned ice cold?
Well mine is now,
as hard as stone.
Thanks to you,
I want to be alone!
Crying that’s all I do
Because I feel in love with the hood
A thug who is always looking for the easy way out
Instead of talking it out
I don’t understand why he takes these routes
Because my daddy always told me
There’s no easy way out
Form:
(Another look at Funnel Spiders)
They spin and spin in dark of night
funnel and tunnel beneath my sight
then slide inside to hide from view;
yet, like a thug with talons, tug
an innocent bug, snag him snug,
then proceed to chew him through.
Hey Tom Cunningham, you could help bring Putin down,
Plastic surgery has made him into a legendary clown,
Ridicule him whilst highlighting his inhumanity,
Mock him but telling of his insanity,
Advise him his plastic surgeon should give him a frown
Dad or Bad.
Broken homes
And
Lavish dens
On Benefits
Or in a benz
Got enemies
Some call Friends
There's
Stick up kids
Gangs with shivs
And the thug addicts
Selling drug habits
There's the good
Bad happy and sad
Who am i
Im now a dad
The notorious gang
Clearly stated in the news
Is now declared Saint
And a pretty ****
Infamous to everyone
Is now called Mary
This political thug
Who attacked lives' belongings
Is now made the judge
In a time like this
Where vices are made virtues
What's that all about
I'm a rebel with a cause
A thug with dreams
A degenerate with aspirations
A bottomfeeder that shoots for the stars
I'm an outcast That refuses to be exiled
I'm a criminal with a great plan
Don't need to know my name
Just know I am
One of many America's Worst Nightmare
Form:
Now white and weak,
Her swelling eyes red for sleep,
Her lips now dry like snail's crust,
Her arms tiny like spinning tread;
Stomach now potato bag -
Young Chibok girl is pregnant
For the unkown thug that raped her
Just before her teacher arrived.
August 27,2015.
EVER SO DO I LOVE YOU AS THE STARS ABOVE---
Come ever closer, my love;
Align with me and the stars above;
Share with me those heart strings thug…
I looooove you
I surely do
It’s ever so true , my love
I love you…
2/21/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
He thought to himself
If I could go back, I’d tell
No one, not even the police, that I’d
Driven by and shot him with ease,
Silence, would be my clutch, so
I wouldn’t be judged
Guilty, nor lambasted like that, by
Hypocrites in mass, for killing a
Toddler thug, with candy bar drugs