OUTLAW POETRY

Lament from Prisoner..


In the Realm of Life


I see Me...
A Glimmering Shimmering Pane,
Phases,...
Shades.....
Reflections.
all fade away........ outta my reach.


Self, I must teach Discipline,
Contentment
Commitment..........Within
While surroundings
Confront...
Intrude..
like compound Fractures
of the Scheme


Inside I Scream
Eyes wide Open
I dream
Of a New Place,
Tastes of Honey,
Scents smack of old Money Living Large.........
Take Charge!!


Move apart from Old Self
With or Without Wealth
Or continue to Damage Mental Health


Progress is the Process
of Analyzing one's Map
to Success without the Stress
Caused by elimanting the Flaws.
Now pause, smell the Roses Ya'll


We've Risen above the
Fog of Facists And now stand in the
Midst of well rounded Minds..

A Ture Great Find!


Everyone knows the saying:


"Where ever you Go,
There you Are....
Free or Behind Bars."


Two Men Were in a Cell
They Both Looked out,
One Saw Mud the other
saw Stars..

  • Outlaw:
  • Outlaw-1:
  • Outlaw-2:
  • Outlaw-3:
  • Steve The Wild Dog: