Best Bads Poems


Art!!!

art fart mart cart eart yart nart

part oart lart hart gart qart xart

bart zart kart jart rart vart tart

Yahh trick yahhh! Hey soulja boy...yahh trick yahhhhh! hey A***** bogladks;fjsd aldskfjlkasd, Hey calipark 
bads;lkgjl;fdaskfl;klkldjlkfadl ldkfjal;ks dfl, everybody wants to talk everybody wants to jive everybody wants a 
hand-shake or a high-five!



da da da da da da da da da da da da da da daaaaaaa!!!!
Thats all folks!!!

My Name Is Bond

‘My name is Bond…
James Bond,’ I say.
The ladies swoon:
I have a way.

I kill the ‘bads’
And save the day.
My life is cool,
At work and play.

Jack Horne for Georgio’s Become a Fictional Character contest
About James Bond (from any of 007’s adventures by Ian Fleming)
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Drug Warnings

Amazing how drugs do get sold,
when warnings in ads are so bold;
more time's often spent on what to prevent
before what they're good for is told.

These warnings may not be so wise;
though scary, we must realize
lab testing does show that problems are low
so warning lists are compromised.

So how can one muster goodwill
when doctors prescribe a new pill?
Just trust his advice, forget the health price,
then swallow that pill- pay the bill!

Long lists of the 'goods' versus 'bads'...
not worth fretting warnings in ads!


Premium Member The One Who Does It All

Everything you have 
Everything you own
Everything you feel, say, and do
is coming from God
You may not want to believe me
But if you think everything is coming from your own doing
You have another thing coming
God doesn't put people on this universe
for things to happen randomly, by chance
Everything has its purpose
down to the minute details
Did you ever think back why things happened, occurred
and not see the Hand of God working?
Did you ever see the rivers, the seas and how it's all woven together for His purpose?
Did you ever look at the moon, the stars, the sun and not think there is a Higher Being than us?
God made those
God made all of us
He creates us for His pleasures, for His blessings, for His adoration
God creates us for His fulfillment
The world wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for His hand
Before we bring on the negatives
Let's look at the positives
And you will see the negatives are actually working for the positives
Don't believe me?
How many times in the past did God actually teach you a lesson and helped you be stronger?
How many times in the past did something happened and the world became a better place?
Before you put God down 
Think - Wouldn't your life be a better place with Him or without Him?
Can you technically survive?
All the goods and bads are for a purpose
All the laughs and tears are to magnify His name
So you have feelings?
Do you know they are His feelings?
Yeah, He controls it
Don't kid yourself
You can be happy and sad in one moment flat
If He had a mind to
So give glory to Him 
And never take things for granted
As it would not be here today
if He hadn't brought it here
So glamor it, okay?
Glamorize the One who fulfills us
Glamorize the One who adores us
And gives to us
Honor His name
And give

To My Unborn Child

Faraway in an unknown
Unknown distant land
Land she sleeps
And wake all alone
All alone she lives
Lives and waits
Waits for me to come
Waits for me to come
Come take her to be 
mine.

Every morning
In that faraway
Distant and unknown 
land
She sings and sweeps 
Like the African Woman 
she is!

...Inside her
Is my child
Yet unborn...

It is to you
My unborn child
That this address is to...

...My child
Whenever, Wherever 
and Whichever
Way you choose to come
Into this world
May you meet this as a 
gift
From me to you!!!

...I am your father
Pride you are to me
See you not I may
And see you I may
But let it ring down in 
you
That a pride to me
You are...

...This world you are
Coming into
Is a ugly beautiful place
A hopefully hopeless city
A beautiful city
With ugly villages
Which houses men
Of different varied 
intents
And women
Whose animalistic 
innerlings
Are covered with 
glowing skins
And ready made 
garments!!!

...I had done my part
My part to bring you 
hither
And leave for you
A lot of deeds
Both good and not too 
good
Also bad and not too 
bad.
I had done my part
To bring you hither
In the best vessel 
around! 
And grow will you
In this truly wicked 
world
To be nice and 
righteous
Till you strive and 
strive
To make it 
Better than you met it...
Just like I
Your father...

...You know me not
My unborn child
But my news you hear
From that which is your 
carrier
Of the too many bads
That I did
And of too few goods
That by me are done.
Struggle! Struggle!!
My dear Unborn Child
To better my deeds
And better your lots
For the betterment of 
the world!...

...Though it be cruel to 
you
Fight to abrogate 
cruelity
Though it be ugly to you
Struggle to promote 
beauty
Though it be a hell for 
you
Endeavour to create a 
heaven in it.

...For the world
Is always not what 
It seem to be
And in it
Nothing remains as it is
For so long a time
Like Mariama Ba's
Long Letter!...

...So my dear child
Learn from my story
Avoid my pitfalls
Use my strengths
Understand my 
weaknesses
And drink from my 
wisdom pot 
And it shall better you...

...For...
You are
My Unborn Child...

Burning Desire

I’ve shivered in the colds of life
But never felt the snow
And many fires fueled the raging
Flames that ever grows
I’ve felt the hunger pains before
Though unaffected famine
The bads were bad, but could be worse
I’m driven by this passion
I’ve lived a life that’s almost full
A few more on my list
I’ve not experienced death before
But time can’t be dismissed
I used to think that planning all
Ensures success in all we know
And still a tear escapes the frame
Of one who’s yet to feel the snow


Closest Reflection

Sometimes I wonder if the pain makes us breathe easy
Because if we're smiling it barely feels like breathing
Guess you can take a lion out the jungle and feed it...
Bt it will always want to go hunting

Bittersweet bitter reality...
I guess I could never sort out the taste of my reality
Taste buds numb I bit too much insanity
Or is it my bite of reality is of poor quality

My closest reflection seems so far from redemption
Like it's part of the scenery..
The picture was put on auction
So I sold my soul to the devil but only just a portion
So my goods and my bads are blown out of proportion

Funny how nothing ever takes the pain away
But still something bad only does it momentarily
In this mentality we are junkies to our poverty
If you cant acknowledge me then I won't let you knowledge me

So go ahead and judge for going back to that alcohol
But nothing seems strong enough so add more ethanol
I'm trying to revive my heart it doesn't beat at all
Because evryone seems to trip but i always take the fall

My Renewal

Within me I've witnessed universes,
I've contemplated essences,
I've meditated the pleasures to the joys to my happinesses,
But at times they just seem to find away...

Within me I've shared kindness,
Cares, relations, dreams,
Wishes, desires, promises;
Yet, they sometimes seem forsaken, forgotten,
No matter my efforts...

Some seem to simply disregard such efforts,
Goals, wants, needs, urges,
When I'm one that doesn't ask much from others;
Just because of banal things they blindly seek,
Because of breaking promises they made us,
Because of leaving you to naught,
Of absurd reasons,
Of their insecurities,
Because they don't know what's worth,
And many infinitesimal things that could be mentioned,
And things thought, felt and contemplated about...

Some simply don't understand that
A blade does not care what you think and feel,
But doesn't "just cut"
Without something or someone
That manages or alters it...

Some simply don't comprehend that
I always do my best,
Battling on,
To not give up,
No matter what,
No matter rises and falls...

Within me,
I have the resurgent neverending flames,
The unbounded aions,
The untamed, unpredictable flows,
The surreal, the anormal,
The neutral, the imagined,
Enigmas, auroras,
Zephyrs, broken boundaries,
Unsure limits and controls,
Suppressions and reserves;
And only those that
Decide to stay and venture with me
Our inner-selves,
Must surely stay strong and strive on,
For it won't be easy tasks and calm currents;
Those willing to travel,
Unravel and unveil more,
Will be immortalized,
Within my inks, colours, heart, mind and soul...

I carry everything with me...
Like wind, clouds, rains, snow and storms,
Serene oceans, calm waters and raging tidal waves,
Flourishing natures and natural anomalies,
Dimensions and worlds;
The goods, the bads, the balanced,
The loves, friendships, bonds, memories;
It is all within me, past, present, future,
For this is my renewal...

Seeing Passing Years

More years passing by;
Seen beginnings and endings
that have marked and scarred
correct and incorrect things...
Some blind promises,
carelessly wishing to be
granted, all blind thoughts
thinking they could get vain goals,
false accomplishments,
carnal urges, fake wishes,
banal desires,
many broken things thought of...
Yet, I find myself
desiring similar things;
accomplish wishes,
get achievements, fulfill dreams,
and many things more...
Felt forsaken long ago,
passing hurricanes
and life's storms since long ago;
hopelessly felt hopes,
confusing roads that I took,
got misled by some
relations, friends, romances,
most etceteras...
Already got used to these;
the wrongs and the rights,
derailings, loves, hates, passions,
decisions, aches, pains,
unknowns, enigmas, feelings,
sentiments, instincts,
contemplations, selections,
unfinished things, dreams,
we can't finish mentioning...
Yet, let us drink,
our sorrows, cries, kindnesses,
good deeds, balances,
neutral paths, alternate roads...
But, renewed, rebirthed,
I am once again in these
battlefields called life...
After living bads and goods,
let's conmemorate
all years, past and new,
for we seek broad horizons...

Let there be
more endings
to bad things...

Let there be flared sights,
rebirthing hopes, renewed dreams,
sought for all these souls...

Premium Member I Love All Humanity

Allow God to embrace your heart
I love everybody
All of humanity
As you read these words
You know me but I'm sure
I must encourage you, this I must do
Why? you ask because I love you

If we all were to love each other
With our eyes close, we would stumble,
Fall and drop the rose
Open you eyes grasp the steam
Embrace the hearts of your fellow man

Why do I say that I love you
It's because God has given me a choice to
Don't you realize that heaven was also on earth
And that out of our disobedience we were cursed 

As you read these words
You don't know me but I'm sure
I must encourage you, this I must do
Why? you ask because I love you

There's no sensual, sexual, sinister reason though
It's not about me it's all Jesus. to learn and share agape love
Take heed share with me the free liberty, love real
Be not fake and love religiously
Be what God wants us to be, forgiving, forbearing, share and caring

Let's us not be afraid, love each other as the bible says
Do for me as I'd do for you share your knees with the floor
Pray for other, you, me and the world
Your trial is your testimony, imagine it when your done with it
You'll have the victory

So let us love our neighbor as thy self
Put on your robe, your  crown of thorns and let's praise and worship Jesus 
Why do I say that I love you
It's because God has given me a choice to
Don't you realize that heaven was also on earth
And that out of our disobedience we were cursed

Lastly but eternally I shall always say, that I love you
This is Jesus way
I love you for your human and you are loved
I love you for your a man, woman, boy and girl
I love you for your mind, I love you for kind
I love you for your race, no matter the color of your face
I love you for you're elderly, I love you for your wrongs
I love you for  goods your bads when your happy or sad
I love you for the peace of your sweet release
I love you for you who am I to judge
I love you cause we're all just sinners, SAVED by grace
And when you're done reading this verse 
Give your closest loved one a hug and a kiss
God loves you more than I, I can't judge I've no heaven nor hell to send you
I love humanity just because I SHOULD
You are not broken but chosen Be blessed
Allow God to embrace your heart
I love everybody
All of humanity

by James Edward Lee Sr.
1/30/18

Over the Masses Above the Gasses

Gullibly naively dumbfounded over generality,
Undeniably stated amongst the general masses,
There in lies promiscuity in propriety,
Between all levels of the social classes,

Unfortunately this is the distinct similarity,
To which each bird will hum,
At loss from our original integrity,
We desire the untethered skirts and rum,

In this midst there is the risk,
From all societal standards,
To be brisk in this bountiful frisk,
For this society will ban herds,

But atlas cornered in this flask,
Is the unmistakably genuinely truthful covenant,
Between a graciously compassionate deity to his cask,
In which everlasting love is abundant,

In the event we break this pretentious mask,
Unraveling the bondage of our contempt,
In this glory we could bask,
But in this attempt we will be tempt,

Traveling this road is truly hard,
Disheartening at times but promising in signs,
When goods turn to bads and to marred,
We turn to whom created this immaculate design.

Life Is

Life is ups and it's downs, 
                it's shorts and it's longs
It's crooks and it's straights, 
                it's rights and it's wrongs
It's emptys and it's fulls, 
                it's hots and it's colds
It's nows and it's thens, 
                it's youngs and it's olds
It's darks and it's brights, 
                it's hards and it's softs
It's evers and it's nevers, 
                it's onces and it's ofts
It's goods and it's bads, 
                it's dirtys and it's cleans
It's happys and it's sads, 
                it's nices and it's means
It's alls and it's nones, 
                it's belows and it's aboves
It's hugs and it's kisses, 
                it's hates and it's loves
It's beginnings and it's endings, 
                it's slows and it's fasts
It's questions and it's answers, 
                it's firsts and it's lasts
It's rounds and it's squares, 
                it's befores and it's afters
It's ins and it's outs, 
                it's tears and it's laughter
It's all of these things rolled up in a shell
So have yourself a good one, and I wish you well

Double Sisters

The two ones 
I have a sister ,I have a sister, I have  2 sisters I have 2 sisters  
 September 22 2016 September 14 2003, Beatrice Ester Ester Beatrice  surrounded all around just by sisters sweet not cold loving and cute hugs me when I have hard times and sadness I love my sisters  my sisters love me I am sorry for my bads,  but we are happy family
© Oreo Wings  Create an image from this poem.

Fleeting

If nothing good can last 
Then nothing can ever be so good again
We use to say “the day doesn’t end until the night ends
Well I’m caught in this perpetual darkness
With sleepless days and misunderstandings
And dreams that come with eyes wide awake
Take it for what you will take it all so well
Did you laugh when it fell
Like a crash within a flash you were gone

Take it for granted, take it for what you will
Will this medicine put me to sleep or will I weep
Loud cries and dying feelings lie within a broken heart a broken soul
Carved out with memories of you
All reincarnated within simple tears pooled on a lonely pillow as I lie alone

I couldn’t let go, every time I seen you I’m sure I started to glow
With a red so bright and hopes in eyes that wish only not to cry 
With tears failing to come replaced with burning eyes
I still remember, I still remember you
I live the events over and over again
Some have been through war 
Battles lost and won 
Laughs had, bad times filled with my bads
But few have lost it, few have lost the thing that means the most
Few have watched it blaze so bright, a testament, a guiding light
Now only a flicker of a candle with fleeting stray light
Off in the distance to make us remember

I’m crawling back there now, to a beautiful somewhere
I’ll wait there through winter’s bitter cold
And watch as the days grow old
I’ll live in a memory that won’t die
Never forget my old ties 
One day we’ll all be back again and relive days of old
As the tears fall each one matching a passing year
I’ll wait for a life time so I can say it one last time before I die
And hear it fall upon your ears
The candle will flicker and dim to a dull red
Hope that I heard what you said
And then awaken deaf ears 
Again it’s said I love you my dear

Premium Member A Revolving Moment In Time

Each day begins
doing my best
to remember,
to rediscover,
my life as sacred gift,
paid forward by more graceful than clumsy Elders past
of all surviving Creation.

Blessed
and thereby a blessing.

Grace
contingent upon growing gratitude
for life as EgoNurturing gift.

From this gratitude space,
this threshold of rediscovering Ego's grace-filling roots,
I can emerge
into All Lives Are Gifts,
all Earth as Grace.

But, if I cannot feel and cherish
myself as part of this cooperatively-held gift,
if I live in an environment
that more clearly reflects myself to me
as a merely bought and paid for consumer
of others' goods and bads,
a marketable or sadly unmarketable commodity
in society's capital-invested
Win-Lose monoculturing games,
then this larger Earth as Sacred EcoLogical Gift
is accessible
only as LeftBrain Gaian Hypothesis.

Longing for Right with Left poetic freedom faith
not confined by narrative prisons of deductive
reductive
seductive ego-gentric minds
bereft of ecotherapeutic restorative vocations,
nurturing resonant love
of all healthy animated minds.

Minds of and for Win-Win nature optimization,
each and every divinely created ego/eco-centric individual
and diverse AnimaMundi species,
interdependent NetZero 4D fractal 
Gaian Historic Seasoned Gifts.

Each life,
each day with night begins
doing our best
to remember,
to rediscover,
lives reweaving sacred grace-full gifts.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace