Best Humiliates Poems
Persian Haiku 4.
Persian Haiku 4.
I cried with the night.
When the nightingale stopped singing,
My poor umbrella!
The moon's reflection,
Loneliness is elegant.
On a lonesome pond.
Life makes me too old.
Death humiliates my life.
I'm glad there is love.
When I come, you'll leave.
Moonlight dims, and autumn grieves.
I'm so so naive.
Iron turns to rust,
My body will burst into dust,
Trust the dust, I must.
Who spilled my bottle?
The Inebriated ground!
Who is the drunken?
What is half of us?
Nowhere to be found in this;
It's not me or you.
Like the sun, I shine,
Like the moonlight, I promise.
To create more love.
12/11/18 Haloo
Note: The form I called Persian Haiku is a form of poetry in Persian literature called “Segani” or “triangular.” They must be in three lines, but not necessarily 5-7-5 syllables, but unlike Haiku, the last line of Segani must have a “Mental Punctuation or mental blowout.” Segani has three major branches: Classic, Nimaa’i (related to the poet Nima Yooshij), and Sepeed (means white). Each has many different forms with and without Rhyme. I combined the rules of Japanese Haiku with 5-7-5 Syllables plus the” Segani” and” Sepeed” with no rhyme.
Categories:
humiliates, allusion, autumn, conflict, love,
Form:
Haiku
Unquotable quotes – XVII
The more the spread of the Multi-Verse(s), the less the possibility of purpose in our lives on earth.
In a world chock-full of people where almost everybody wants to be heard, be seen and be remembered, only fools listen to fools and the vain watch the vain and the duped remember the duped..
Only evil-doers think and act as though they can get away with it all for good.
Life humiliates ALL, so what’s the difference if one rises or falls.
Every born being is a ridiculous thing, and most of all the king.
Thinking one can remedy it all – get the better of one’s detractors – before one’s end is the height of gall.
No individual can in all certainty be indispensable to – even – one’s own galaxy – to keep it believable : Is our world of any moment to all the other possible worlds ?
What remains unseen/unseeable is always a mystery to everybody but a few who appear to be inhabited by some alien spirit.
Why do evil-doers always find it always easy to triumph over do-gooders ? The contrary is the case the other way round.
Nothing can change what lies out there – not even with all the goodwill in the world : no man, no god, no will, no sacrifice, no suffering, no prayer, no brilliance, no nothing.
Odd that the most obssesive form of pleasure is still rooted around the portals of birth and excretion.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2016
Categories:
humiliates, happiness, mystery, nature, truth,
Form:
Epigram
He roams the streets,day and night
he shows no respect to senior citizens
he bullies woman and children
he swears to anyone over everything
disrespect is his middle name
he is a monster
he finds joy in terror he plants in people
screams of woman and children
their fear completes his whole being
he has no emotions.he has no fear
he destroys everything he comes in contact with
he has no mother he has no creator
he has no shepherd
he fell like hail from hell,he rapes and kills
he humiliates then powerless for his pleasure
monster of the nation
he has love of weapons,knives and guns
he demands and never asks
he is a man of loose morals
he is the evil we all hate
as if he owns the world
he roams free in the streets of our nation
he lost track of yesterday and has no tomorrow
Categories:
humiliates, fear, woman,
Form:
Acrostic
He roams the streets,day and night
he shows no respect to senior citizens
he bullies woman and children
he swears to anyone over everything
disrespect is his middle name
he is a monster
he finds joy in terror he plants in people
screams of woman and children
their fear completes his whole being
he has no emotions.he has no fear
he destroys everything he comes in contact with
he has no mother he has no creator
he has no shepherd
he fell like hail from hell,he rapes and kills
he humiliates then powerless for his pleasure
monster of the nation
he has love of weapons,knives and guns
he demands and never asks
he is a man of loose morals
he is the evil we all hate
as if he owns the world
he roams free in the streets of our nation
he lost track of yesterday and has no tomorrow
Categories:
humiliates, fear, woman,
Form:
Acrostic
It is no fault but to deny now uvailed the eye by expressed Words inspired Divine.
Living breaths vital breeze from emancipated iniquity
two armies wage war on the small city as One calls on
prophecy.
Nothing new from Ones Word for never doth Word uproot and
Word Beit change naught says One and Is thy son Adman Kadmon.
Warnings many into multitudes though it shall not cease until fulfilling conclude below.
Let judgement be our reflection in to ones souls both high and animus mundi below.
Stubborn asses are even more obedient than we humanity due ourselves each our own even more because how we feel sure believing to know.
One Who Is and Who is unfathomable and with expressed image Adman Kadmon.
Testimony in heaven and the earth are two which concurrently testify in a court souls only know.
Our constitution is our wisdom and system.
Details each unique ever confessing the sorrows and grief of sins against One alone.
Thirty six diamonds rare kept hidden shine but the diamonds never know .
A hideous wicked fowl lowly sinner hid from temptations by acting on his own.
Evil scales shed the serpents wisdom and doves where black robes.
Light is as coals stirred by a tzaddik a preacher and a crow .
One man as us all is of a few rare men ever known a preventive mind to build by a craft of spirit for his mission
but still decisions are individual to One as is to each man affecting still the world either by destruction or construction brick on top of granite stone.
Clever is the fool who humiliates himself in vain attempts of no avail but swiftly grows into vanities hole.
Last is a lesson taught in delusion and recieved from thoughts which warred over a city a place of ages on top ages from a time of times when life a single germ split and multiplied as the impregnated womb. Evolution is the singular opposites dual into whirling cycles, a black hole entering the ruach, nefesh, vitalies gift a blessed human to love of One and us all.
Categories:
humiliates, 12th grade,
Form:
Didactic
[AFTER ALL THE INNOCENT RAPE VICTIMS.]
Ah! Cruel orchards!
Humiliates, tortures!
Until the angel comes
Beneath the abode of stars;
From the heavens mass
Revealing downwards!
Ah! Fortune on Evildoers!
Deserters,
The lusty deceivers.
Cruel dwellers
Of the cruel orchards!
Of brutal colors.
Ah! Vanish their fears!
O victimised onlookers;
Zombies! Soulless cowards!
Chained wanderers
Destroyers,
Of serene orchards!
Ah! Lonely walkers!
Egregious hunters,
Solitary Deciders
Of humanity the losers!
Good pretenders
They're Satan's worshipers!
Ah! Mental Prisoners,
Of love, home.Lethal killers
Of young flowers
Of peace seekers
Of daughters;
Of the innocent fathers!
Ah! Selfish founders
Of cruel orchards;
The hybrid murderers!
What harsh dividers
Of a human cottager's;
Love and utmost cares!
Ah! They helpless flowers
Of innocent villagers!
Tranquil believers;
Of those the betrayers.
Of false impressers.
Of the world unchivalrous!
Ah! Foreshadowed barriers
In cruel orchards,
Careful advices from gardeners
Of wild bears.
Never of those merciless evildoers
The filthy torturers!
Ah! Today I saw lamenters
Miserable mourners
Around the orchards
Of dry-soaked flowers
With caskets all fathers
Putting young flowers on those graveyards!
Categories:
humiliates, dedication, imagery,
Form:
Imagism
Once upon a time in the United States,
Came a chap from England, a Sir Master Bates…
For they opened the doors at the guarded gates,
Off to Washington with his great debates…
Too much of a scholar to have any mates,
Always searching the Capital to find some dates…
Thus with a firm upper hand, he associates,
Trying to get relief as he desperately deliberates…
A silent sensitive scholar for he lavishly liquidates,
Within the chamber of commerce as he humiliates…
As he puts a showering show for his delegates,
And therefore cleaning up his act as he masculates
Within the body caucus, he deeply demonstrates,
Like a volcanic eruption, he modestly motivates…
But the lava is lukewarm for his speech emaciates,
Time to retire for the day as the caucus updates.
March.03.2020
A Rattling Rhyme 2
Sponsor: Nina Parmenter
N/A for Contest
Categories:
humiliates, addiction, anxiety, endurance,
Form:
Monorhyme
I stare at the clock, wishing time would fly,
Laying here thinking how I wish I could die.
Here in my silence, I hear his manly grunts,
Getting high off my body like he's been smokin' blunts.
Seconds go slowly as time starts to laugh.
Nothing at this moment exists on my behalf.
He's on top of me taking complete advantage;
His weight, my burden, I'm at a disadvantage.
His sex is not of love but from a need to control.
His thrusts push me deeper in this emotional hole.
I can't even cry because I have no more tears.
Never thought my man would become one of my fears.
Just a few moments ago, he forced out my blood
As I fell onto the carpet with a muted thud.
A punch to my jaw caused my love to evacuate,
Replaced by hurt, pain, and unadulterated hate.
I never thought that his anger would turn physical,
That his Black man temper could be stereotypical.
I can't even pretend; it's like I'm being raped.
Mentally trapped, I'm not sure how to escape.
Tick. Tock. The clock whispers slowly.
His demonic assault makes my world unholy.
Tick. Tock. He humiliates my body.
I once was loved now I feel like a nobody.
He kisses me with the soft lips of a liar.
Upon me he breathes the stench of foul desire.
I used to think that this man did love me,
That he adored and admired all parts of me.
From that painful entry, I knew his love was fake.
That moment I realized, I fell in love with a snake.
Categories:
humiliates, abuse, pain, relationship,
Form:
Rhyme
Lovestruck, lonely, hurt, and sad,
What did I do that was so bad?
Disgusted, frustrated, guilty, envious,
Why dies life have to be so serious?
Humiliated, embarrassed, negative, paranoid,
This thing stopping me is called avoid.
Annoyed, caustious, anxious, aggressive,
These fears and dreams are really passive.
Puzzled, fearful, pained,hurt,
Sometimes I feel like I've been rolled in dirt.
Lonely, helpless, thoughtful, sad,
Thinking of all the years I have spent without a dad.
Withdrawn, miserable, humiliates, regretful,
Wishing I hadn't hurt all those people.
Stealing, lying, cutting and running from fears,
Always left my family in tears.
I've been locked up and sent away,
There is no one to blame but only myself.
Dealing with these issues is a scary thing,
No matter what I do, they wont go away.
Categories:
humiliates, feelings,
Form:
Pride oh Pride!!!
A renowed human fiber
The ruiner of life ride
Defamation of life guide
Pride is a debtor
Winner in seconds bt
never a victor
Oh i seek from divine
Mindlessness from
inferiority
For it yields nothing bt
lost
Indeed more than a sign
A shower of
vulnerability
Of the danger we
feared d most
Pierces the hrt of the
closest
Damages d mind of a
modest
Yes again a debtor!!
Debt of gratitude
Causing errors in
attitude
It steals humanity
before realised
Humiliates when
tarnished....
*TO BE CONTINUED....*
Categories:
humiliates, absence
Form:
ABC
You give her your heart
She says it's not enough
You give her your soul
She says it will never be
You give her your inter being
She screams
Saying is that all I'm worth
You give her the world
Like atlas you carry it
She says you disgust her
She is a queen
That needs more
And more
Then you bring her the universe
She looks at you
With eyes full of rage
Then you stop
Tired of being the slave
Who dreams to be a king
You gave up on
The makeshift queen
She crys
And humiliates you
Telling the universes
That you where nothing
An insult to men
Then you *sigh*
Curising yourself
for loving a women
Who has no love
Then you hear the her voice
She has respect for you
So you give her your heart
She says nothing
You give her your soul
She says nothing
You give her your inter being
She says nothing
You carry your world on your shoulders
Begging god for a response
From your queen
She sits and gazes at you
With eyes as beautiful as a full moon
Lips as soft as the clouds themselves
She says ....
You my king no my pharaoh
You have gained my love
When you gave me your heart
My respect when you
gave me your soul
My life when
you surrender yourself to me
And my undying devotion
When you made me your world
You stop
You are loved
You found your queen
That recognize you as a king
Categories:
humiliates, emotions, heartbroken, love, sad
Form:
Looking in the mirror,
I see a woman who,
Mocks and humiliates me.
She looks back with a horrified face,
As having to endure living the,
Many years that has been,
Tested by the lines tolerated,
By experience and pain,
As time has passed.
Technology and history of a land,
Betrayed by the many ancestors,
Of our founding forefathers,
Long ago dead from this new country.
A world they would no longer,
Would know if alive.
This country they built.
They honored.
They fought for.
Yet these same new citizens,
Which can only be viewed as,
Traitors now fight against USA.
I look in the mirror as this face,
Shows tears falling like our country.
My hand touches the face of the,
Woman as I feel her tears,
Then I realize this woman is me and,
I Cry for this country that is lost and,
May never be saved.
Categories:
humiliates, america, conflict, courage, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
I drink everyday cups after cups
Of what you feared to drink.
If blood differs its color from red
To saffron, white or whatever,
I deny to bleed religiously.
From what well a beggar
Draws water for his thirst I know not,
But I understand the poison
Of sins we, you and I, drink everyday;
Spiced with your indifferent high-handedness.
Do not hoist your flag on my history,
For I have stopped walking on tutored prayers.
In spite of the anthem you've baptized me with and
My flat nose and narrow eyes upon which
Your mockery humiliates humanity,
I remain native to my roots.
Someday, a stone will conquer us, the both of us,
When stars will drain their twinkles, with remorse,
On garbage of raped girls, even as chastity becomes
The fault-line along which seismic rebellions
Will tremor and justify my absence
From your churches, mosques and temples.
My demands, notwithstanding your statutes,
Are answerable by your august houses;
Lest posterity wil spill cups of curses
On altars, constitutions and patriotism.
Categories:
humiliates, adventure, color, confidence, conflict,
Form:
I dont want to mount
the hardships of the sky
if the earth’s labor pain
is false or the action
stillborn with or without
scalpel the doctor
humiliates process
--R.K.SINGH
Categories:
humiliates, depression,
Form:
Free verse
Pathetically gifted - magnificently twisted
Forced to be Christian - I resisted
Future declined - humbly sublime
Time for this world - I resign
Deep space/time coated memories of old
UFO's and Motherships - dipped in gold
Getting jaded thoughts about him again
I think he's cheating - when us we were supposed to mend
Almost every single night, he'd rather be away
'Cause I think with someone else - he's began to play
I miss Florida and I miss him - I WANNA GO HOME
Where I find a home in Florida - I'll forever roam
I miss him even more as he continues to talk to me
But until I ghost the other - he'll never set me free
He promised tonight, he'd make dinner with me
But all day long again today - him I never did see
I pay for everything and am still expected to give up my happiness
I already gave up my confidence, my joy, and my appearance - all for his bliss
He doesn't stay anywhere long enough for us to make a home
But he's okay as long as myself or others - he gets to lustfully bone
His one-way street needs to be shut down
He humiliates myself, my friends, and my family - like some sadistic clown
Laughing as he cheats - he walks to her
He's probably even texting her as he walks to his newfound pu$$y, I concur
I'm building the courage within me to a fine light brown toast
'Cause when he least expects it - I'm gonna f--king ghost
This companionship no longer suits me at all
'Cause he stands in wait - for me to slip and fall
He just wants someone's body to beat
So he chooses them smaller and weaker - a victorious defeat
I really in my heart, body, soul and mind - find solace going to the East Coast
Maybe one day when all is well and unexpected - BOTH my roommates I'll ghost
Categories:
humiliates, betrayal,
Form:
Rhyme