The streets

57 The streets – when you live on the streets you find that you can perform some incredible feats , like not eating for weeks , when your blisters all meet , and become the soles of your feet , when your pain , stops to complain , and walking in the rain is a […]

2 of a kind

what’s profound to me to you is uncouth to me it’s deceit to you is to cheat to me I will beat to you it’s to win to me it’s repeat to you it’s again to me it’s concealed to you it’s to hide to me it’s trusting to you it’s confide I call a […]

Tweaker

walking around in a trance looking for romance going on missions touring the prisons in County Jail without any bail on the Run hiding from everyone smoking a bowl doing a line trying to do it all of the time sometimes just a dime will make you feel fine paranoid is all fuck hoping you […]

Bad to the bone

bad to the bone – I am not a good citizen I’m only the best that I can be I run my own path don’t like the norm never have never will since I was born can’t change now its too late to reform when everyone stops at the light to go right I go […]

Angel

7a Hello all my Facebook friends and poem lovers I’m Lawrence Alvarez and this is a special Street poem about someone that is personal to me and I call it my very very dear friend I Know a Man who is my friend , to the very end , why? you may say so dier […]

Love Letter to the Ladies

50 And now for you lovers , and young at heart, for you hopeless Romantics waiting for the knight in shining armor to come by , hoping against hope that there’s still time to fall in love , it’s Street Poetry brought to you by jubal’s Lolo insurance coverage , where Jubal guarantees the lowest […]

Let’s Take a Ride

35 Its Street Poetry time I call this one Let’s Take a Ride Let’s take a ride . On up to heaven but we can’t go there at 7 because in heaven they don’t open until 11 jump on my cloud don’t talk too loud cuz sleeping Angels hang all about and finally you will […]

Money Money Money

29 Money cant buy love, Money cant buy happiness, Money cant buy health, Money cant buy a cheeseburger and fries, Money cant buy a damn thing..,Money aint got no vocal cords to speak money aint got no toes to wear on its feet. money’s just a piece of paper, worthless that we keep Its not […]

Being High

26 It is Street poetry time from the mind of Lawrence Alvarez I call this one being high I had a dream that I was asleep and when I woke up I was asleep ? what the fuck! that’s just my luck , reality and fantasy intertwined , I’m floating and watching myself at the […]

My Spelling Lesson

20 Street poetry- I call this one – my spelling lesson – A profanity is not a Calamity and I’m not ashamed to be profane a cuss words a must word when people are lame and they must be tamed when idiots are critics and always complain I send them back from whence they came […]