Best Badly Poems

We laughed at each and every thing.
You were my sovereign soul mate.
How could I know when I wore your ring
that you were the one would teach me hate?

So many days filled up with laughter.
Nights of unmistakable pleasure.
Then you hung me from the highest rafter.
Caused me...

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This poem stinks.

It doesn't rhyme 
It doesn't do anything 
It has a little alliteration

well...

it will have some

because that's the easiest poetic element to incorporate 
and if it didn't have any poetic elements 
it would not be a poem 
but would be prose with 
randomly 
inserted...

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The pencil now resting the image was 'testing' for the creature before him, (his badly-drawn drawin') had come out 'not right' somewhat twisted and tight.

The picture in question, it burst with suggestion, for lines that seemed solid too often turned squalid. With unfinished thoughts (and...

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limping badly
I walk into the room:
someone crying...

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I'm placing strings in needles and creating new seams
Pricking fighting fingers for what this brings
Opening the lines of smiles with softer things
but you like to rip
like to tear bandages 
with  no interest in blood
just the sound of a breaking, the wince
The mystery of what's...

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This poem stinks.

It doesn't rhyme 
It doesn't do anything 
It has a little alliteration

well...

it will have some

because that's the easiest poetic element to incorporate 
and if it didn't have any poetic elements 
it would not be a poem 
but would be prose with 
randomly 
inserted...

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I am raging mad. Wishing I had hot molting killing lava to pour on that ugly human in the funny clothes who violated me yesterday. Feeling a thrill thinking of the pain he would have felt yesterday when he was poking me with his damned...

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Eating Badly with diabetes is a Suicide Mission.

I know, because Artur Anczarski, says so.

He is the Prophet, he is the Saint,
And nothing he says, is ever quaint
(it simply ain’t)

As for exercise and diet, ‘you don’t do either!’
(which is not – anymore – entirely true, but...

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to have you hold me like you use to. to constantly voice how much you love me even when 
there is no reason too. to show me tha i actually mean something to you even when im not 
returning the favor. wanting to be back...

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From school and friends, kids have been barred
  Leaving them anxious, emotionally scarred

These kids, the teachers have badly betrayed
  Staying out of their classrooms, but still getting paid...

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My name is unknown. It means confused, broken and lost. 
This is the memory of when I learned to trust again. 
It was like it was yesterday, I had just gotten out of a bad relationship.
I ran into a friend who was very worried about...

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An actor returns to his Beverly Hills mansion –
blows his brains out with a 38 special.

I must have dozed off,
cops at my door,
a line of chain-smoking flashbulbs
in baggy turn-ups.
I watch myself being taken away in a body bag.
The movie is badly spliced.
Black Packard’s keep morphing...

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Tread lightly on my badly wounded soul
Lest it return in spectral manner borne,
Time will atone for the happiness you stole.

Ponder the ways you can make it whole
The one you purposely caused to mourn
Tread lightly on my badly wounded soul.

All deeds are written on memory’s scroll
Some...

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fire we must stoke
until became badly broke
out from sand head poke

they elicited
what is to be conflicted
became afflicted

when we have been good 
was God who would make us good
making me feel good

Jesus in crib laid
God wind and waves had obeyed
great world for me He made

had been...

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Hold This Deeper Thought, Love Is What We All So Badly Need

Black shadows from a bad ailing sun, little to no hope
Stains that inch their way into a most badly bleeding heart
Why does the rope burn and the wanton spirit fail to cope
Are we blinded...

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