Bastard Poems - Poems about Bastard

Bad ass beauty brought bedlam, and begat bastard child... courtesy booty call minus preemptive measures while plugg naughty bits of tarnished knight while he took tea and crumpets within mistress's boudoir The following verses typed out some years ago, but equally pertinent and relevant to the ebb and flow of my life today, and as ye become familiar with me...

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Sometimes, I don't recognize the face I see, Haunted by the echoes of who I used to be. Influences, reflections, blood ties that bind, Leave me feeling lost, leaving scars behind. Ashamed of the shadows that linger in my past, A burden I carry, heavy and vast. Memories like ghosts, trailing in my wake, This...

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It’s barbaric thorns rip and shred Screaming without a whisper Every lead meanders to a frayed not Scratching and scraping the numb Drowning on the air Kneeling as it command me to stand Sadness withers in its face Fear bathed in its beauty Want shakes it’s head in derision In the darkness it glimmers like a candle sprayed with wind Always near but...

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PATIENCE AND IMPATIENCE. Patience is morality they say, That: does not function with a noblewoman whose man is far away. Won't she alleviate her fever with another man? Perhaps the one who is not apt of being with her. Impatience they say wrecks commodity Not when they slap your father in your presence And you say, patience is life. You shall be...

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Things you know not about a carnivore Are many like the goods in hoarder’s store, Some of them quick at baring the skin pore, Some much harder than Steel or Iron Ore, Still some knowledge you could pick from walked floor... To start with, it adores its ugly jaw, With it readily breaking The Law; First, a prey seizing with its cursed...

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Bastard Car The car drove along the block slowly Looking for something but what? Not from round here or the driver Was the driver looking for his lost love Or ready to kidnap another forced lover He cruised along eyes picking out the gals Not this one nor that one the one over there Was he for real this guy in the Toyota He's...

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I yelled like a banshee that night as rain mauled a tin roof. She laid as if dead on the bloodied bed, already slipping wall-eyed into indifference. The midwife shouting over the drumming, the Irish priest humming a prattling prayer; my gums screeching blue murder. Inside the shack a lit-up secret and a shrinking Catholic dogma. They feel it, the odor of unsanctified sex, that...

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Well here comes the Sun again Guess the world desided not to end The birds tell me it's time to see the light But I can't seem to get Over the Traumas of the night I head out but my heart stays home And all I want is to Be left alone But the fire in my soul burns on Telling me Chase your...

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When time loses its hold do you choose a new father Free of place and all station even freer from blame Your mother is now and your mother forever But your father is a choice much more than a name Do you wrestle in torment as he calls out to you timeless ...

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It was a rainy cold winter’s day The black polished hearse drove by us on its way There was a long line of cars behind But the thing that stood out was not so kind You could see the flowers on the coffin clear Written with the words not so dear ‘Bastard’ was so clearly spelt Which made made think about...

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The Rough Slouching Beast has been born in Washington. Upon its birthing what bastard sunrise were we promised to relinquish our souls? What white dawn in darkness was actually immune cells rallying to fight a growing cancer? Now that it has begun metastasizing upon our national flesh, tell me, O toothless sages of our faith, what is your plan to restore our birthright of azure, blush mornings while we can still live to see them?...

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Born to different fathers they were never that close But their mother insisted they keep in touch They never had much in common apart from the love for their Mum One was drawn by the magnetism of corporate trappings The other mesmerised by wailing guitars and thrashing drums Hair looking like a ruby ball cactus, eyes wild and...

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Love you bastard devil to be; I know because I am God and you are insect; when before there was no bang or street corner gang… you lovely bastard Satan angel. From sin to speeding galaxy, I’ll not be fooled…. SALACIOUS BOY!...

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Conceived in earthen tomb when she was young, and in our time, we missed the signs; old faithful contractions. For we are doomed to be consumed in ashen tomb. From crust of earth she'll soon give birth to a beautiful bastard. Our time on loan; from Yellowstone....

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She mastered a bastard custard His husband was a bit flustered He invited friends And forgot his lens He saw a plateful of mustard...

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