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No Fear

Evil's popular,
But I will do the right thing.
If caught, so be it.

Copyright © Robert Candler

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What Does The Ass Say

What does the ass say?
“Yes I am a jihadist.
I have shit for brains.”

Copyright © Jerry Stevenson

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What Does The Creep Say

What does the creep say?
“I am a raghead nazi.
Of course I’m a creep.”

Copyright © Jerry Stevenson

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To Lose Someone You Love

To lose someone you love....
Its like trying to live violently among the peaceful people who are dying 
To lose someone you love....
Its like Im living in lies with laughter and happiness while Im truthfully sitting in anger and pain while crying
 Im grounded in shame yet Im still airborn with death together we flying 
Its hurts when one dies past groundshaken proximity under the hate but sent with earthshattering love above
 where we live to die yet we are born to survive where we bred to learn to get past all the ones we have lost with hate because ITS REALLY HURTS TO LOSE SOMEONE YOU LOVE.

Copyright © Travis Lone Hill

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I Hate Bullies

Sometimes I wonder why people gotta be
so cruel, then I say oh, yeah because they
have no life, and they make themselves
feel better by bullying others. I frikin hate
it! I wished they knew how it felt pickin' 
on someone they didn't even know, maybe
someone should pick on them; when they don't 
even know them. It makes me sick looking 
at their faces. The main bully would be 
my ex. He Knows who he is, he tries so hard
to make me look dumb, and make me physically
break down, what he don't know is my
Hubby has made me stronger & better than that.
So he can try, but it won't work.
I LOVE YOU DUSTIN JAMES PALMER!!!!
Always~N~Forever,
Briana Lynn Palmer
01-25-12
~Dustin's Wife Forever~N~ Always

Copyright © Briana Lynn Minard-Adler

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9-11 Remembered

The wound       (Haiku)  2014

A deep gaping hole
newly covered with scar flesh
a cemetery

the reflective pond
the bright thirteen year old trees
the lost souls still there

the money-men charge
fees to visit our worst time
Ah, America!

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Copyright © Trisha Sugarek

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The Burn Returns

miniature bullet

your silver flicker ignites

new flames of old pain

Copyright © Nikkia Roberts

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a card spread

stupid from stupid
tarot read child and people
the fool in the world

Copyright © Verlena S. Walker

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Hate

Hate, a saddle Bronc
That bucks not the spectator
It bucks you alone

Copyright © Tom Wright

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hanging around

as the wind blows south
the poplar tree saps black blood
soaked are roots with pride

Copyright © Mark Taylor

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Go Go Dancer

the white man's burden
cultivates Afrika’s roots
a caged mind unbarred

Copyright © Mark Taylor

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Monster

You are a monster
The saddest part of the tale
I already know

Copyright © Graeme Collins

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Hate Survives


Prejudice learned now 
encapsulates willing souls 
only hate survives 

Copyright © Mac McGovern

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Armin Babic

I cannot believe that I used to have a crush on you,
You are cold, heartless, and MEAN!
I never talked about you, never did anything to you,
I never deserved that, you had no need to be so mean.
You stooped so low, never had I seen someone do that,
People told me you were like this, I just didn't believe them.
I didn't believe her when she said you were a womanizer,
Didn't believe you were a Cowboy Casanova, well you showed me,
And never will I do that again, you made me believe,
Believe her, snf you made me believe you liked me, you led me,
Led me on, and then you were like, "I don't like you."
Well guess what I didn't care then, and I sure don't care now,
Cause I loved my hubby all along,
Love him more than anyone and anything, I love him and only him!
I cannot believe I used to have a crush on someone like you,
I swear you are the spawn of Satan himself,
And I feel sorry for girls who date you or fall in love with you,
I do, because all you do is play them like a game.
I don't hate you, but I don't like you like that anymore.
You led me to believe you liked me, and then you said it was all a joke,
Yeah well you were a joke.
You were a pill, I was willing to take,
I am glad I didn't take you,
You are an unmistakeable , unidentified drug.
I am a good-bad girl, I can tell a bad boy,
But even I didn't see this, didn't see that you like this,
The boy with beautiful brown eyes,
Are now dull, no longer do they shine,
That brown hair, that I loved, is now just a memory,
The boy born on February 18th,
The one that I thought was perfect,
God what the hell was I thinking??
Don't ask if I'm alright,
I don't have the answer,
But if you ask me if I want to hurt you badly, I will say,
Say yes without hesitation.
You have no idea how bad I want to hurt you,
But then again I don't.
Half of me hates you,
The other half can't bear to see you,
The game you played on me,
It was cleaver, but it was also cruel and hurtful!
I want to hurt you like you hurt me, but I could never that mean.
I could be as mean as you,
The person who doesn't know how much what he does hurts people,
I bet you don't care either,
Because that's just the kind of person you are.
They tried to warn me, those two girls, M&H,
But I didn't listen to them.
I didn't listen to them, because I am not the kind of person,
The kind of person, to believe what other people say, without,
Without knowing about you, getting to know what you're like, 
Until you do that to me.
Until I learn on my own, that's the kinda person I am,
I take the time to figure people out, instead of judging them,
Judging them by how they look like, and what people say,
That's the kinda person I am, I am a strong Redneck Woman.
And I will never change who I am, change myself for anyone,
I will not change for anyone.
If you don't like me for myself, then you don't deserve my time, or my words, 
Or my anything.
This is officially the end of me and my poem, 
Goodbye.

					Always~N~Forever,
					       Briana
						Lynn
						Palmer

Copyright © Briana Lynn Minard-Adler

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BIGOTS

They’re out there again,
texting tweets and lighting crosses
over heartfelt kiss.


Congratulations to the Rams and Michael Sams.

Copyright © Jim Tidd

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To Hate

~Words of Wisdom 2~



                                               to hate is to drown..

                                        from your ankles to chest high..

                                              turn and love instead..

Copyright © Michael J. Falotico

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you can't hate me

Love me?
Love me not?
You can’t hate me.

Copyright © RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY

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The Light of Knowledge

hate and ignorance
may bring darkness to us all
knowledge is the light

Copyright © Robert Heemstra

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What Would You Do

What would you do if you knew this was my last day to live??
Would you try and save or let me go?
Would you even care for my soul?
What would you do if I was a fallen angel?
Would you still recognize me?
Would you talk to me or ignore me?
What would you do if I died?
Would you have a funeral for me, so all my friends & family could come?
Would you cry or even mourn a 'lil bit?
Would you care that I was gone, or would be happy?
What would you do if I was a ghost?
Would you feel me right beside you, guarding you, Watching over you, protecting you?
Would you see me?
Tell me would you walk all over me, or maybe even walk through me, as if I weren't there?
What would you do if I was a demon?
Would you still love me then?
Would you still care and forgive me?
Would you just say "You are stupid, and I hate you?"
What would you do if I were and angel?
Would you love me more, or would you love me less?
Would you feel me touch you, and comfort you when you need someone and you think noone is there for you, well that's a lie, cause I am right here beside you to catch you if you fall, to dry your tears, and to heal your wounds of any kind.
What would you do if I was still alive?
Would you continue to hate me, and call me sadistic names?
Would this world still be cruel?
Would there still be a rule?
What would you do?
Always~N~Forever,
Briana Lynn Palmer
Finished:08-07-11
9:42P.M.
age: 14

Copyright © Briana Lynn Minard-Adler

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Truly dogs hate cats

Truly dogs hate cats.
Have seen exceptions to this.
Some live in concord.

Copyright © cecil hickman

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Hate You Haiku

    Hate You Haiku

Waters forget Spring 

Children can not spell haiku

Fall and trip in brook



Copyright © Earl Schumacker

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Why I Hate Haiku

This is ****ing stu
Pid. Why am I doing this?
Five more syllables.

Copyright © Kara McLain

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Hate

Bloodless, blistering inferno
Spreading through my soul like a curse
Gradually consuming my mind

Copyright © Sarah Childers

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Love to Hate

A Lover's fist

Glitters red with blood

Friends become Enemies

Copyright © Wilfred Ani

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Anima

Despicable is
your soul disgraceful and 
worthless is forever

Copyright © stefania marchetti

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Probable options

Between love and hate
Bitterness is the traitor
Passion is loyal

©2014 by Regina Riddle
July 21, 2014
For the contest: haiku on probabilities
Sponsored by: marvin celestial

Copyright © Regina Riddle

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Foul Sisters

Bitterness holds me.
I do not like her embrace
because it is cold.

Her touch makes me rot
not outwardly, but inside
corrupting my soul.

Her wretched voice crows:
"Everyone else is crooked."
No one else speaks up.

I do not love her,
but when she is here with me
we see eye to eye.

She then reminds me:
"Condemnation will come soon."
I hate her also.

Together they drone
robbing me of any will
to get up and leave.

The sisters love me.
I withhold my affection,
yet they cling to me.

They each take a turn,
kissing me with rancid breath
and bugs in their hair.

I want far better.
I need better company,
yet I sit with them.

Copyright © Bradley Musgrave

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Death is black-

Death is black-
much more than pain
but not even near to hatred.

Copyright © Akash ripper

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Never Hate You

How are you today?
Are you still depressed with life?
Is it killing you?

This is crazy, babe,
You have got to understand,
I just want to help.

Why not let me in?
What are you afraid of, huh?
Why make it this hard?

Just let me help you!
Would it really be that hard?
I want to get it.

I want to help you,
Through everything you need.
I don’t want to push.

You make this too hard,
Let me try to comfort you,
But you can’t just talk.

I think I get it,
But how can I be sure, huh?
Just trust me, you’ll see.

We may not be us,
But it’s hard not to miss you,
The real you, that’s right.

Don’t know you that well,
But I do know you’re not this,
You are not this guy.

You’re awesome and sweet.
I know it’s weird to say, but
I could never hate you.

Copyright © kelli smith

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haiku dissatisfaction

                                   
haiku/dissatisfaction
©  RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY
15 November 2014




                                      put on your trousers
                                         i do not like snails in bed
                                             they are kerb-crawlers

Copyright © RAJAT KANTI CHAKRABARTY