Best Ridicule Poems
Is it that time?
my time to go.
do you have a warrant?
wait a while,
till the rain dials down.
Not want to ruin the suit,
need to look my best.
When I meet the under lord,
need to appear my best.
Not want to spend
my afterlife drenched.
if not
can I dry myself
at the furnace of the hell.
what if?
I go to heaven,
can I pack
a change of clothes?
Nothing fancy,
long robe and a halo,
may be a scarf too.
let me pack some sausages,
for the long journey ahead.
you seem clueless,
let me talk to your superior,
what is the country code?
Is it alpha and omega?
no! they put me on hold
to a hold tone,
"Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings."
It’s odd how people who think they are funny,
Confuse humor with offensive ridicule.
Saying hurtful, empty and shallow comments,
Pretending it’s all April fool.
Not standing behind what they say, or
Taking the blame for the hurt they cause.
Saying “Hey I was only joking, they’re not even here.”
As though that’s a moral escape clause.
These folks that lack this empathy and care,
Not understanding how hurtful their words are,
Don’t see how people simply endure their opinion,
Protecting personal and emotional scars.
They joke about folks more often than not,
When these folks aren’t even there.
Rather than put the effort into being good, they’re two faced,
About others they just don’t care.
They’re convinced they’re funny, clever and smart,
Often saying things to feel superior.
Not admirable by being grand and noble, but
By mocking, pushing others to inferior.
Sadly one day these hurtful fiends will be forced to take heed,
And peer into the mirror of their soul.
There they will see where others have love in their heart,
All they have is black hearted charcoal.
There is no better enemy than ones’ loving family and friends
For it is they who know all the ifs' and where your troubles begin
No need to look outward but to only look within
The company of those that surprisingly come to mind
They who come around you either often or all the time
They say they’ll support and stand by You _ thick or thin
Truth is they’re only present _ to glorify your end
How else will they assure you’ll see their smirky sideways grin.
You’re prepared for your foes to come from where __ who really knows?
You know only heaven can tell what evils can compel
The force of ill-fate for you to partake
From their greed, jealousy, and hate
They’re astounded by your struggles, your turmoil, and your woes.
All the pleasure earned and reaped by no better foes
Strange isn’t it that when you crawl out from under your bed
No voices of cheers but sneers and jeers heard in its’ stead
Ridicule and mockery, should haves and could haves ...
If I’d known better; I surely would have _
Not confide in most of those around me.
For the last thing, I need _ is a better enemy.
!!!W10-09-20
O Women, the mothers and sisters,
That the world can treat you like this!
You were heroes from the start
When you left your father's house
Aiming to build your own nest.
This you'd do in a foreign land,
The home of the man!
Mother, caterer, dairy,teacher,
Social worker, cook, laundress,
Sometimes even lecturer, judge,
Lawyer, politician, whatever!
But there are some who see you
Merely as low hanging fruit
For ridicule and abuse!
You pioneered in the struggle for freedom
But when it came you were pushed aside.
You're now faced with another struggle:
The fight for gender equality!
Men want to keep you in your place.
Wish you strength and luck!
Your battle is an uphill one
Because your man is compromised!
His work is to support you
But here , he is unemployed.
It's an anomalous situation!
In truth half the world is sick!
And it comes to you!
My humble suggestion would be:
Carry on fighting for your house.
Honour your man come rain or shine
Whether he has or he hasn't!
Continue making your house a home.
You'll be truly accomplished!
And have God in your life!
Dork-wang, doo-meister---
Words of ridicule, insult
That are demeaning
Russell Sivey
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
I see the reflection of me
I am lean
My eyes are bright
Yet I hide out of sight
My heart is weak
My body is fragile
My feet are deranged
My soul is lost
My head is unstable
I am broken
Yet not brittle
My faith is not strong
Yet I am hopeful
My tears are abundant
My bucket is full
My life is confusing
But I am confident
I am writer
But I am a fool
I am a mother
But I am human
I am a wife
Now Divorce
I am a woman
Torn and broken
Mirror, Mirror
Who do you see?
It’s just me.
Teacher please don't ridicule me
Your words are poisionus and cruel
All I want to do is come to school
Learn how to be confident
And one day be educated enough to rule
Teacher dont underestimate me
I will not always be a clown or a fool
Not everyone was born to be a brain box at school
Teacher please be kind, give me some time
With a little consideration and motivation
I will learn to elevate and climb
Teacher I understand
It's hard for you to watch over
Thirty young women and men
Especially when we think life is like a playpen
Teacher time will pass
I will not always be in your class
But cruel words tend to have an impact and last
Could it your fancy tickle:
The fluid you need does trickle;
Legs once free like vehicles
On Stopped Feet of Manacles?
Won’t it up get one’s hackles
That one often tasks tackles
Others’ Wrists not in shackles
For what one down to buckles?
You others tag ‘The Fickle’
Fit only for the sickle;
Expo sure to ridicule:
Lots of in Article
That you know “Just Bicycle”
Swearing on “No Icicle!”
Honestly, I won’t like it,
Though shan’t jump into a pit!
Cruel Fool Who Would Ridicule
Found that Trump was truly a fool;
Had always constantly been cruel;
Cause mishap;
In face slap;
Candidly criticize and did ridicule.
Jim Horn
Ridicule is nothing to be scared of
it's how I know I am doing well
I use it as a gauge
Covid 19 was viewed as the virus of the Chinese nation
It was even echoed by the Head of a very big nation
But it has now spread to all the European nations
Ravaging both the Asian and the African nations
Also breaking the arrogance of the American nations
Eating up the luster life of all the global nations
The lesson is don't ridicule any constrained nation
Because you too can follow in their succession
That is part of The Almighty God's injunctions
Check Chapter 49 vs 12 in case you need quotation
The evening party
The day of party is quite delicious
In a way munching and swallowing
Ladies with embellished apparels roaming
Making the polished laurels highly jealous
We reached the place thriving and throbing
Inside the tummy feels sounding
The head found dizzy and revolving
At last we have reached the peak of savouring
The smell of delicacies reached our nostrils
I am in a delleima of choosing plans or animals
The house of fever controlled food and uncontrolled restrictions
Uncontrolled emotions and uncontrolled emotions
Small girl,cute and mute crying
The eyes vast with tears flooding
Her spirit was enjoyed with sobbing
Someone's called her ugly, so she was weeping
I called the girl, wiped her tears and hugged her tight
Buddha said, You are not, what others think you are..
It's only him,
It's only her
It's only a word
It's only a world
Mind this till your life ends
Lest,you will be the target
A girl's mind full of dreams, flowering
Many evil minds fond of torturing
Beware,beware you will be paying
In future for the 'curse' rendered!
Litty Lokanath