Get Your Premium Membership

Best Fornicating Poems


Of Road Rage and the Poetrysoup Profanity Policy
As Joe was biking down the side of the road
He ran across a chap with a dearth of driving skills.  
Or more accurately, the driver almost ran over Joe; 
'Twas one of life’s unwanted thrills.

A spirited exchange ensued between them
About who was in the...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, anger, conflict, culture, funny,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Seed of Destruction
Father of all bombs when dropped 
five times greater than the mother 
Where a fallen angel's dance begins 
fornicating with matter darkening subjects 
through and through dimensions opening a porthole 
Acting a tough guy with your orange face 
shows little wit as one peace maker...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, abortion, anti bullying, bereavement,
Form: Political Verse
A Pound of Flesh
Do not be diabolically deceived by this entity called ‘Love’, and the Blue Jewell we call Earth. For both of them work in unison to capture their prey, like a Venus Fly Trap. Some will die a thousand deaths, before a pound of flesh must...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, death, life, love,
Form: Haibun

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Bones of a Feast
Trash night
our street is lined with
overflowing garbage cans
because you have to pay x-tra
to have unlimited pick-up
the poorer class stack their trash to overflowing
the mouths of the cans propped wide open,
like a wino purging last nights glass-
     The raccoons will move in
toppling...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, community, humanity, humorous,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member What a Way To Go
Of course it would involve making love
If I had to choose the way that I would die
Fornicating until my heart gives out
Is something I might like to try

The mortician might have a job to do
In trying to fix the smile stuck on my face
And the...

Continue reading...
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fornicating, funny, heart, heart,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Judgement People and Haters Rhyme
Judgement People and Haters Rhyme

Hate me cuz, M I ain't great;
Hate me when I'm a minute late;
But your here not working, standing here straight;
Judging me people judgmental;
Ya can't even boil hot water yourself in a burning kettle;
Juz as a Hippocrates
Judgmental false profit;
No regrets, yet, I...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, anti bullying, anxiety, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme



Forgive Us, Dr King
You died for our equal treatment, and we demand "affirmative action."

You died for integration, and we justify segregation when we throw public brawls and destroy property.

You died to stop the Klan and the supremacists from murdering us, and we murder each other with such expediency...

Continue reading...
© Lord Bard  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fornicating, africa, betrayal, black african
Form: Epic
Premium Member A Softer Way To Die
A Softer Way to Die

We live and study life
We pray that somehow
God changes his rules. 
No one wants to die
No one wants to follow
Those complicated laws;
I mean no lie-ing - no steal-ing
no sex - before marriage no
Fornicating, no killing
No lust-greed or defiling the earth.
Amen.
All we...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, childhood, conflict, confusion, dark,
Form: Prose Poetry
Dirty Games
They have been playing a dirty game for years because they have nothing  of depth to share, they have been playing a dirty game for year, without conscience,  love or fear. They make counterfeit claims, the commit fraud that is wrapped up in...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, community, confidence, corruption, encouraging,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member In the Midst of Summers Sin
Of the distance, 
beauty appeared at peace, calmly resting. 
Proximity grew closer to this human figurine; 
lengthy legs painted in ocean blue jeans.
The thesis statement to male's eyes in dreams.

But those legs...
Those legs were the topic of my eyes
Pupils conversing in-between her inner thighs
The rhetorical...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, addiction, life,
Form: Free verse
Keith Sweat's Song, Bump N' Grind
Cradle my body, Deeply into 
you, tear me, limb-frm-limb, 
Can't deny your pulsing vibes, 
380* spins my prime, moving 
mountains, amongst, early 
dawns, sunlight quake, where 
we lost all self-control, 
dangerously, Keith Sweats, 
song, fornicating, our love....To 
another round of sweet 
Deveined entwined lyrics,under 
bump...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, love, passion,
Form: Lyric
My Name Tag Says...
“Hello, my name is bisexual”. “What’s your name”?
Annoying name tags! 
Who do I wear this name tag for?
When throughout the day can I just snatch it off?

Never because it’s tattooed to the right side of my chest.
the way I choose my life to be isn’t...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, funny, life, political, me,
Form: Free verse
Wisdom Speaks
Far in a distant land, the heart of a nation is broken. Her daughters fight each other over her possessions, her name has been decorated with corruption and injustice and her cry remains unheard by her neighbors. She was once a luxury, decorated in gold...

Continue reading...
© Ezer Agyin  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fornicating, africa, heartbroken, leadership, social,
Form: Prose
Sometimes My Heart Feels Too Heavy
I feel the bubbling hate
rise from my chest to my face
When I remember the days 
I would sit there, embracing it
you beating my ass in your basement
and don’t blame it
on your ex, cuz you were always complaining
and claiming your behavior’s not crazy
No I can’t have...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, abuse, betrayal, boyfriend, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Splash Bang Reflection
Splash Bang Reflection


W ~ hen it has hit home with a big splash bang or silent reflection that time

E ~ lapses and fireworks are for the moment and not forever young displays


W ~ here here and now not there and then or never deserves some...

Continue reading...
Categories: fornicating, philosophy, song,
Form: Acrostic

Book: Reflection on the Important Things