Best No Good Poems
For every good thing in this life
There seems to be a bad
All the good ones make us happy
The bad ones mad or sad
But then there is the word goodbye
Which I've never understood
Cause every time I've said those words
Was anything but good
When those I love must go away
Other words I utilize
See you later, so long, farewell
Or wave and just say bye
But every time I've said goodbye
It always made me cry
And that's the reason why I say
There are no good, goodbyes
September 26 2016
Categories:
no good, goodbye,
Form:
Rhyme
your feel
still comes
to me
when I
recall
our love
filled years
our shared
passion
goes on
inside
my heart
though gone
are tears
decades
went by
while I
cried ‘why
did you
so choose
to die’
I know
in time
we will
unite
where love
feels no
good-bye
Categories:
no good, bereavement, death, emotions, husband,
Form:
Rhyme
I lie awake thinking of the agony of it all.
A hold ripped into my heart.
The pain of loss and what might have been.
How can there be life without life.
My stomach rots with pain.
Love lost because of honor before desire.
Oh God, what is to become of me now.
I fear not death!
I have already died a death worse than death.
In death the pain of life comes to it's end.
Then what is this death with pain.
A death knowing there will be no,
Good Morning Sunshine...
Edward J Ebbs - Summer 2006
Categories:
no good, death, depression, feelings, life,
Form:
Lyric
I told her I would walk her dog,
She had been ill, was in a fog.
So off we went on our little jog
When Fido spied a pesky frog.
Off at a sprint, over a log,
And the two of us landed in a bog.
Clothing's wet, it's all a-sog
Because of this here blasted dog.
Neighbours eyes are all agog
As back up the street the two of us slog.
So the next time she offers a cup of grog
I'll not be suckered into walking the dog.
for Dane Ann Smith Johnsen's "good Deeds" contest
Categories:
no good, adventure, animals
Form:
Monorhyme
NO GOOD DEED GOES UNPUNISHED
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
SAY ADIEU TO EUROPE AS IT EDDIES TO THE DRAIN
THE DEMISE WILL BE SLOW WITH BLOOD WITH PAIN
THERE IS AN INVASION ALL EUROPE IS UNDER SIEGE
BY DEDICATED JIHADISTS DISGUISED AS REFUGEES
THEY WILL SLOWLY COLONIZE INTO URBAN CENTERS
OBEYING SHARIAH DEMANDED BY THEIR MENTORS
THEY WILL REFUSE TO ACCEPT LOCAL TRADITIONS
AMASS LARGE AREAS FOR ISLAMIC IMPOSITIONS
ESTABLISH NO GO ZONES TABOO FOR THE LOCALS
CALL TO PRAYER RITUALS WITH ARABIC VOCALS
ONCE SETTLED WILL COME CONSTANT AGITATIONS
CAUSING RIOTS AND UNENDING PROVOCATIONS
AVOIDING BEING CALLED RACIST LOCALS CEDE
YIELDING TRADITIONS TO SATE INVADERS’ NEED
LOOKING AROUND OSLO YOU’LL THINK ITS IRAN
WHERE HAVE ALL THE FLAXEN HAIRED BEAUTIES GONE
THEY’RE IN HIDING AVOIDING THE LEWD FOCUS
OF MEDIEVAL SAVAGES THE MODERN DAY LOCUSTS
EVENTUALLY THE LOCALS WILL BECOME AWARE
BUT IT MAY COME LATE FOR THOSE IN DESPAIR
IMPORTANT TO RECOGNIZE GENEROSITIES WOES
OFFERED TO INGRATES THAT ARE IDEOLOGICAL FOES
HOUSING, FOOD AND FREEDOM IS OPENLY FURNISHED
A JOYOUS SPIRIT OF GOODWILL FOREVER TARNISHED
Categories:
no good, arabic, culture, evil, giving,
Form:
Rhyme
Try to do good
Smile. Be nice
When asked for a favor
Don't have to think twice
I 'm charitable, generous
Believe that kindness is key
Trust good karma is cyclical
It'll come back to me
But disillusion and pain
Is all I get in return
Lies and backstabbing
Somehow tables get turned
I'm portrayed as a villain
That I am to blame
For all your misfortune
It's part of your game
You play on my sympathies
Take advantage of me
Then twist and manipulate
Rewrite history
You are the reason I can't trust a soul
Why I hide in the darkness
I'm always alone
I'm tired with hurting
Done being played
Lost faith in everyone
Always feeling betrayed
But you are the farmer
You watered this seed
No good deed goes unpunished
You did this to me
Categories:
no good, anger, angst, betrayal, hurt,
Form:
Rhyme
When Sherri was a little girl
a baby crow fell out of the tree
and being my little tomboy
she said "Leave this up to me".
So up the tree she climbed
to put little "Elvis" back in his nest.
Mama crow did not appreciate it
and became somewhat of a pest.
When the rest of us walked outside
she just gave us the evil eye
but for Sherri she had other plans,
dive-bombing her from the sky.
Whichever door she left by
that crow was watching for her
and dived and pecked at our little girl.
The ungrateful, miserable cur.
No good deed goes unpunished
is a saying we've all come to know.
Intended perhaps for humans
but it certainly relates to a crow.
Categories:
no good, animals, childhood
Form:
Rhyme
By Elton Camp
The words of Jesus, Chef Arnold tries to heed
By actions, the hungry, homeless ones to feed
Words alone to the needy, Jesus did condemn
For the hungry, words won’t do good for him
Fort Lauderdale proclaims such as a No! No!
To give them food must not continue to be so
However, Chef Arnold at ninety years old
Refuses to kowtow and to do as he’s told
Gourmet food the chef prepares free
But the cops just won’t let him be
The kind man ticketed for a law violation
Is a sight that has disgusted the entire nation
Such a lack of compassion is surely a shame
Rightly besmirches Fort Lauderdale’s name
(Google it and see for yourself)
Categories:
no good, sad,
Form:
Rhyme
I must have had a head like a sieve
Or was I just simply misunderstood
It's mad she'd take and me I'd just give
Being made to feel like I always Should
Bad, but no one sees how you really live
Especially when everything turns to Crud
Now a sorry looking lad or a bit of a dive
But I tried the best that I possibly Could
Stupid I was just a tad, being too sensitive
Though not letting the tears cause a Flood
And am I glad, that her I am no longer with?
When she would always treat me like Mud
Now in a single pad it's even more depressive
Never thought it would end up being a Dud
As I still feel so sad, and more apprehensive
Yeah believe me right now it is not so Good
Some bits like words no good inspierd by my poem a bad case of nostralgia
kind of looking back how I feel now and then had idea for this for quit a while
just working on other writtes some bits also taken from age of life
this I tryed to do in same pattern as WORDS WONDERER IN MY ROOM
KALIDOSCOPE EVOULVER ETC NOT LIKE SUBLIME AND ONE OF A KIND
WITH THIS i WAS TRYING TO ADD TO OF TH RHYMING WORDS
IN LINES 1 AND 3 WITH OUT DDING SO MUCH CONTENT
SOMTHING DIFFRENT AS i KNOW ALOT OF MY WRITES TENT TO BE VERY RHYME
INSPIERD BY ALL THOSE COOL POETS WHO ALWAYS COMENT ON MINE
WRITTEN BY MYSELF DAVIDSCOTT JUNE JULY 2012 -FEB MARCH 2013
Categories:
no good, write,
Form:
Rhyme
I heard the devil whisper into my ear…
“You’re no good!” “Come over here!”
In front of me, where discouragements of various kinds...
At first, it was almost overwhelming for my mind!
He promised something “better,” than what I already had!
He said that if I did what he wanted… I’d be happy and glad!
I asked how Jesus to help the way I’m livin.’
The life I’ve lived… And HIS power of forgivin.’!
Would I trade all of this, for a life of stress and sin?
Perhaps having a form of happiness,
but no freedom within?
Was I going to trade what God gave,
for a ”pleasure of the moment?”
Was I about to make a mockery of Christ’ atonement?
I ran, and bowed my head and cried…
For a brief moment, I felt rejected and despised!
I felt the Holy Spirit’s presence all around me!
And then, it was like the love of Jesus had filled me!
This time, I knew that what I had, was all I needed!
With Christ in my life, I no longer have to be defeated!
Satan is a liar! He has one purpose and goal!
He wants nothing more, than to destroy my soul!
Take notice Satan! This is what I proclaim!
Everything I ever need! I have in Jesus’ name!
The blessings from Jesus, has supplied my every need!
It’s an everlasting and abundant life, that I received!
Thank you Jesus! For giving what I need and more!
You are truly wonderful!
And are worth living for!
By Jim Pemberton 02/07/13
Categories:
no good, anxiety, christian, conflict, faith,
Form:
Rhyme
You know what they say.....
"No good deed goes unpunished."
I love you, cared for your every whim
kept you sheltered, rains may have come,but
I was there, keeping you warm, content.
Seeing that you succeed, thinking ahead,
for meeting your every need.
I remained after everyone else had abandoned you,
left you blue, cried with you,held you up, loved you more,
Straightened things that were crooked, restored you.
A
N
D
You left me for her
A
L
O
N
E
I've heard it said,
Yes,
"No good deed goes unpunished."
Categories:
no good, anxiety, depression, divorce, heartbroken,
Form:
Free verse
im getting weak again,pretend i am happy I don't mean to do this i just cant find interest, i have no good reason,so don't try to find one. im keeping my secrets i'll bury them with my regrets,guilt holds me captive, im dying while your laughing,but im glad that your at least happy i'll descend to my grave cause the light i can no longer take and i have no good reason for all of my hate.
Categories:
no good, angst, confusion, depression, fear,
Form:
Light Verse
Governing a smile with tension
Doing my best not to raise suspicion-
But it does me no good
Gone awhile without showing the expression
The frail and distort paleness in complexion
Tried my best to be present, yet so far I've failed at showing the proof
Kindness and sincerity flushed from me
Wasted down rusted pipes and cracked tubing
Faking it impossibly, but doing my best to stay cool
While fully aware that it does me no good
Though on the brink of anxiety
Banging at the front door of retirement-
Because falsity wears on fools
Foolishly succumbing
Slipping through palms that easily crumble
That make weakness seem humble
That bears pause to the easily corrupted
Trying ones best to overcome the uncomfortable
Though completely aware that it does me no good.
Categories:
no good, life, me, me,
Form:
Free verse
I was murdered by an escaped convict for no good reason the other day.
It was not nice, and it made me unhappy, and I wanted to get away.
But I jumped up instead, and I hit my crumby mean murderer on the head.
A little too hard, I guess, for now I am lying in a dingy jail bed.
I am tired of being murdered by these idiots. It always makes me mad.
I guess this time the murderer realized I too can be a little big and bad.
Categories:
no good, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Burlesque
The rest of the second graders saw that Millie was done.
At that age being the last to turn a page in is simply no fun.
So, they all scurried and hurried to turn their pages in.
They got plenty of answers wrong too; this was not a win.
Categories:
no good, life,
Form:
Rhyme