Thugs Poems

better juice

stewing in my own juices
in this 
dystopia
 of a nation
masked thugs 
tearing 
brown babies
from their mothers' arms
raking the brown 
off the streets 
disappearing the
inheritors of the kingdom 
idiots who believe 
in an ever-after
there will be 
a time after
masked thugs 
and mass terrorization
evil visits the evil
and payday 
isn't always Friday
I can't wait 
to write a poem

Categories: thugs, evil,
Form: Free verse

Angelic Interception

She was turning sixteen at the stroke of midnight,
Unbeknown to family her unfortunate blight,
Was about to become work in progress,
No need to ask permission or advise or confess,
A beautiful young girl about to be added and abandoned
To statistics, thrown to the four winds to waste,
And why, because she met him, he sealed her fate,
A fiendish

Categories: thugs, angel,
Form: Free verse

Keen Rigging of Election

Are we not our graves digging,
With the keenest interest in rigging,
The first to be buried our image;
“To Electoral Franchise: Savage?

Are we not behind greatly lagging, 
When the Neutral Press we keep gagging, 
The next to be silenced Plain Truth; 
A despot imaged as today’s Ruth…

Often, the time to befriend hell’s thugs,
Remember they don’t need your

Categories: thugs, fear, people, political, violence,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Giant Crows Can Be Thugs

giant crows can be thugs, the six-year-old child told me.
they wear masks and can intimidate you out of an elm tree.
I had no knowledge of this at all and begged to hear more.
this child lives in the small yellow ranch house, right next door.

crows came at night and took us all hostage, she said.
they pistol

Categories: thugs, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Quatrain

New Story Posted - Creeping Studies

The poetry section has a crazy short limit on characters so my piece had to be posted as a short story.

https://www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/creeping_studies_9422

Thanks for reading!

Categories: thugs, scary, school, student, teen,
Form: Free verse

Chalk Board Thugs

Don't fear the blue man group
they're far less dangerous
than we are to ourselves..
but 
do beware of carnivorous teachers
those harmless looking
wire rimmed 
blackboard preachers 
wielding pieces of chalk
on the tips of 38 caliber tongues..
turning classrooms into cancer cells 
teaching the innocent
that its all about 
color of skin and not character 
after all-
 
despite the truly oppressed
coming

Categories: thugs, teachers day,
Form: Free verse

Don

Unique perspective and troublesome times
Underworld the world of crimes
Spinning heads and meaningless cyclone
One throne and King DON
Dark darker darkest night falls
Shivering weekend and daylight calls
Victor The King has balls
Infinite property and furious stalls
Chosen victims and assault guns
Forbidden sins one hundred runs.
Note. illegal riot kiss and dismiss.
Lesson. Law is to lessen crime and Police is to

Categories: thugs, anger, death, death of
Form: Narrative

You Picked This Day

Your day wasn't bad enough.
You had to work late,
on a job with no 
time and half for overtime. 
On your way home,
waiting for the bus.
Only to be held up
by two members 
of Thugs-R-us.

There's never a Cop around
when you need one.
They wave a gun
in your face.
Knowing you won’t make a fuss.
You said look man!
You must be

Categories: thugs, destiny, fantasy, irony, life,
Form: Free verse

Wrong Thugs and Harmony


Ganksta fools
coming at you incorrect
like thugs

Political dull tools:
Criminal IQ fakers
showing total disrespect — 
Tick-tock bugs

Clock benders of societal rules,
indecent lawmakers
Cut the bogus tax check ...
Pinocchio ears on tapped phones,
sporting a swag orange rug

Bandito style old school,
Ruble.con hustle takers
pad the pimped pockets that Soviet forget
Leave no meat on the T-note bones,
give the pub a lick swindle

Categories: thugs, hip hop, political, symbolism,
Form: Free verse

Thugs Life

Billy sold drugs,
started making money.
He held it in his hand,
like he never had it. he hadn't.
 Police pull the cuffs,
never given a chance.
Straight to cells with you.
His tears fell lile raim drops.
His past, the poverty.
witness to violence daily
Dad left, mom fiend for substance.
No lights, no heat, no love,
Only people there for him,
The criminals and drug dealers
listened to

Categories: thugs, peace
Form: I do not know?

Full Moon Thugs

punk kids sagging pants
no belt needed tonight guys
gonna be a full moon bright
fools showing off jewels
khakis fall past crack of Don
wave of cops demand "PANTS UP"



*this poem was
written for Russell
Sivey's
Contest---	What
Happens During A
Full Moon?
and is a special ode
to all the
youngsters who feel
the need to express
themselves by
wearing pants 3
times too large that
sag around the crest
of their buttocks

Categories: thugs, funny, seasons, teen,
Form: Choka

Corporate Thugs

In every corporation there are thugs,
that want to have their way while others
look in another direction, using threats
and devious deflections,
If challenged, or called on their game,
they become adamant, fresh and resort to
throwing around random blames,
Fear and innuendoes become their calling card,
spewing tales of the bodies they left in the graveyards,
or bragging of the bones they

Categories: thugs, business
Form: Light Verse

Thugs, Thieves, and Cut Throats

One thing is for sure here in these places
That demons are abundant with childlike faces

Assassins lurk about unyielding to their task
Though they bare no threat or mask

Passersby wont even blink when they see
That children are deadly to you and me

For shelter and bread are motives enough to kill
Emotionless beast without passion or thrill

Society made such

Categories: thugs, confusion, life, sad, care,
Form: Ballad