Drug Dealer Poems - Poems about Drug Dealer

...BEING AN INFORMANT UNDERCOVER DOPE FIEND HAD A FEW PERKS ESPECIALLY FOR MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND HE DID ODD JOBS FOR CIRO AND HIS PARTNER LARRY MOVING VIDEO MACHINES FENCING WEAPONS CIRO HAD STORED IN H......Read the rest...

...Sophistication of sinister online skulduggery... lurks within the outer limits of cyberspace, where dark shadows eclipse edge of night indistinguishable from the twilight zone. Within the Int......Read the rest...

...Alright ladies, what you gon do when they come for you? He said, “Hey Cutie,” that’s all she heard And he made her smile with just those two words What is it about you Bad Boy that got her so ho......Read the rest...

...ACCORDING TO THE ATTORNEY GENERAL OFFICE AFTER RECIEVING THREATS OF A SEVERE DATA BREACH ON TAMPA GENERAL HOSPITAL FLORIDA HOSPITAL SYSTEM ADVENT HOSPITAL SYSTEM THAT MY PERSONAL INFORMATION WAS INVO......Read the rest...

...Oliver was born in 2004 to an engineer father and a cashier mother. From a young age he loved to play sports and was an avid martial artist. At primary school he was an over-achiever, but his seconda......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

... "It was a beautiful whore of a day", he reasoned, "maybe she will have even less on !" The little band of misfits garnered the stares of mall patrons as they ran as fast as their puppet legs could......Read the rest...

... When the Chinese lady was finished weighing Gus, he picked up his backpack and followed her to the back alley. "Restaurant is full of stupid Americans", she taunted, and sat him ......Read the rest...

... OFFENSIVE !! Gus Ferenski had a problem. It was a beautiful day outside. The rebel sun gazing down like a peeping Tom. The factory air, fresh and clean as a San Francisco hippie. The l......Read the rest...

...Damn bad reputation counts 500 plus paw whet tick stints The following fictitious poetic vignette attempts a feeble tale of one ordinary day in life of anonymous miscreant. "I don't give a damn......Read the rest...

...I used to blame myself For your absence in my life I thought maybe you didn’t love me Maybe I was right Your in my life always leaving without a care But i should expect that from a deadbea......Read the rest...

...RED There it is The mark of dead Wrecked up, messed up Drug dealer, car fixer Poorer than dirt Up to the neck in man hurt ...track B Brown Tiny, original The mark of birth Successed up, ......Read the rest...

...I believe we make our own world wherever we are Living in a cozy, little house in a neighborhood I live close to a drug dealer, a snob, and a recluse, None of whom, apparently, wish me......Read the rest...

...The big Picture, Can you see it yet? No not that one it, it is too small, Not that either, It is only a mirror mage of yourself. Still cannot see it? Then you are not thinking big enough, Se......Read the rest...

...Todo por 15 centavos Everything for 15 cents The labour of my hands The sweat that beads down my forehand That connect with the chopping of plants and extracting from their roots Por mis hijos y......Read the rest...