Best Treason Poems
Now there once was a man called Obama
who did more grievous harm than Osama.
At Hillary’s coax
they conspired a hoax
so coming your way is some bad karma!
Written: August 2025
Losers
Do you waver. are you shy?
When they look at you
do their eyes imply:
"We'll have to make do"?
Do you doubt your reasons,
suspect your goals,
commit self-treason
defer to trolls?
Are you always too reflective?
Are all your victories retrospective?
Do you try to do what's right
and end up being too polite?
Take heart then, don't despair!
Remember losers, everywhere,
it's within the infinite power of thought
to prove conclusively the winners are not.
A prime minister of Land Down Under -
from her role she had been put asunder.
I've been reading of texts
and jokes made of her sex,
but about her I still have to wonder . . .
I surmise mostly Aussies would know
more exactly why she was let go,
I sure wish I knew
that at "Beyond Blue"
she was doing kids good. Do you think so?
April 17, 2022
For Joe Maverick's contest regarding Julia Gillard. Title is to be same as the name of this contest.
It's the best I could come up with from my research but I do not understand
Australian politics very well.
fall guy
hung high
(Gunpowder plot)
THE REASON FOR TREASON
I know the reason you did what you did
The responsibility lies solely on what your hush hid
A secret you whisper in the darkness while alone
A confidence which by me is now negatively known
I used to treat you with the respect I thought you deserved
Until your disloyalty was so subversively served
I related funny little anecdotes to someone I deemed a friend
And now I regret that you ever had an earnest ear to lend
That hush was a furtive fact your laughter couldn’t hide
A covert alert that your grins decidedly defied
I felt in my heart that your smiles were sincere
And now I live with a frown and facts too difficult to bear
It is a detrimental detail my mind can’t avoid
And now I am left more than a little annoyed
Bothered by a belligerent reality now revealed
While I wait to see what further havoc your betrayal might yield
Believe this one statement if you believe nothing else I ever say
I remember a blue sky before your duplicity turned it gray
Now to me it seems the sky will never again become blue
And thanks for that worrisome weather report which is due solely to you
You didn’t have to say a word to anyone about me
All you had to do was allow what you once believed just be
But because of your disclosure it caused irreparable harm
So I now believe your sequestered secret is that camaraderie is not part of your charm!
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You have been elected as the parapet of our commonwealth’s boarders, the tutelary of our cultures;
You will hazard your livelihood, and witness barbarisms in your ventures.
You are conveyed in fable as a Champion to the populous, you will be seen as the reviver of civility, cities will ascend from ashes by way of your bravery, and you will be exalted.
Your allegiance will not be waivered as the accessions of treason bear mightily against you, and your bosom will be ornamented with the spoils of your gallantry.
Your most herculean battle, my sons and daughters, will be that which besets you upon homecoming, a clash awaits your return to the very domain that hailed you so elegantly.
You will have to fend as the common folks do, you will clamber to hold work, and if you have turned ill, you will be delayed in treatment for your woes; surely lowborn once again.
You may be constrained to find shelter nether bridges and eaves of paper, your plume will be wasted when you grovel for coin, not fit to bathe in the structures for public feces.
You will be spewed upon, they will turn a blind eye to your agony, daggers of vulgarity fired from the throats of those you had vowed to shield; those whom you relinquished limbs for.
You may have forgone your mobility, you may have lost your brethren, your spouse may have coveted their neighbor, and you will most likely suffer the demise of the layperson.
You have served your land gallantly. You have been afflicted horribly. You have grieved losses we find unimaginable. For this, we will disregard those who have gifted us our luxuries.
Treason committed
Thoughts have now escaped my mind
Betrayed by my muse
"A treason of the heart"
"The news came violently like a bullet to the chest, Who do I call, what do I do?
When only my mother knows best.
I look in the mirror and it's you that I see, So striking, so beautiful So much better than me.
Your heart, big enough to fill a room,
Your laughter, intoxicating
Just like your perfume.
A disease with a name that should not be spoken, A connection, a bond that cannot be broken-
I will stay with you and hold you and brush your hair, reminiscing of our time without a worry or care.
You taught me to be strong, how to love and understand. How to be a woman, a wife, a friend. And more.
You taught me that everything happens for a reason, That time and place exist only for a season.
But not this, not now, not when I need you the most.
Not when our lives, our hearts have become so close.
There is only one explanation of this situation we are in, It's treason, its blasphemy, it's a cardinal sin.
I will shun it, shame it, denounce it.
I will smash it, break it, throttle it to the floor.
I will sing triumphantly in its face!
Scream "Victory" aloud as if it were a race.
For I know deep down, that this mother of mine, Cannot, will not, shall not decline, She will not walk "into the dying of the light", She will not, cannot with all her might.
This disease, its name, that will not be spoken, Our connection, our bond that will never be broken."
By "A daughter"
I walk along this boardwalk
my mind full of regret.
I can't believe what happened
It hasn't completely set.
I stormed out on her,
full of steam my mind.
My emotions how they've stirred,
It was quarter after nine.
It is now ten thirty,
I've come back to the house relaxed.
I opened the door, surprised at what I saw.
my house completely trashed.
Poetry strewn about the floor
my projection screen destroyed.
Stab wounds in my leather sofa,
now I am annoyed.
A note she left on the table
described in detail her reason.
How I was unfaithful,
committing lovers treason.
So she believed it fair,
since I broke her heart.
To break me of the things I am,
and that was just the start.
The mistake that I had made
and the consequence received.
Lost me the one who I held dear
no matter how hard I'd plea.
It wasn't all the broken things,
that irritated me so.
It was being untrue, I was such a fool
That is what I get for being a hoe.
Jared Pickett
2/25/2010
Asavvy1
Lisa Desjardins ducked down while "The Jan 6,2021 "Criminal Inserrection" was taking place. Lisa put her life in "Harms way on that terrible day"!Lisa Desjardins said to herself I can! Democracy itself is at stake and the looser of "The Presidential Election" is filled with "Arrogance and Hate" for his "Own United States! We see that we need to bring anyone to "Accountability"! Those filled with "Hate"hurts the entire "Human Race"!Hell is "The Place for those who will not give up hating and "Hate"because of race,creed color,or any kind of difference at all. Hate causes "Democracy Itself to Fall"!In the inserrection of Jan 6,2021 Lisa Desjardins "Reported" what was happenig while she was "Under an "Unseen Night Stand"!Lisa Desjardins of "The PBS News Hours""Ducked down very low,and the inserrectionist kicked the stand that she was behind,and Lisa was "Quiet",because she knew that her life was "NOW" in "God's Holy Hands".Lisa is still alive,and Lisa survived,because "Lisa has went through some "Hell"!Lisa is a lovely woman with a "Body"that just won't quick!Lisa tells her "Kitty Cats : to...........Sit! William is going to "Brangham",and "Lisa Desjardins is going to do her best to let us know who put "her in "harms way" on Jan 6 2021! She was there! Judy Woodruff has already organized the plan to find out the complete truth about the "insurrection" of Jan 6,2021! The Insurrection of Jan 6, 2021 put a "Dagger at the throat of Democracy",and "Democracy almost came undone by a "Crooked Politician" who lost the election,and is an "Abomination"!Joe Biden in his speech on Jan 6,2022 described who a crooked politician is. The crooked politician commits "Treason"! What is the punishment for "Treason" in "Communism or in Democracy?
Doppelganger
Treason
Creeping in total darkness,
No wait for any sunshine,
Day he betrayed my true love,
passion bled to death.
All yearnings laid to rest,
bliss was only a deceit,
Wreathed my soul, whipped unsaid words
of treacherousness.
Written Dec 7th, 2015
For contest by Alfred Vassallo
“It’s a total lie, never happened, fake news”,
Trump utters these words every day,
And he utters them not because any are true,
But to turn black and white truth into grey.
Then grey becomes a voice of “OK, it happened,
But, really, it’s not a big deal”
And to the rest of the world watching aghast,
His voice starts to sound like a squeal.
A squeal of a man stretching a reason, to
“O.K. It’s a big deal, but legal, so who cares?”
Now we all know what’s coming, watching this Titanic,
Sink as he rearranges the chairs.
“Ok it’s illegal, but Obama and Clinton,
Did “something” about “something”, so there”
This representative of the states shifts blame every day,
While still combing over his hair.
Now eagles with morals read emails to Putin,
Looking for a faux pas, for a reason.
To be done with this denier of everything true,
To dismiss him for committing a treason.
I Came To the Medina
Looking for my Palestina
Baby my Baby
Where are you?
Still under the rubbles?
Still alive my Diva
Oh my Devina!
The Highways robbers,
The snitch, the pimps of the Dollar,
And of the Shekel,
Still abusing the little
Ballerina,
But she defied them all,
And she is still standing on one little toe,
With no support,
Since she became,
Now lonely in an orphelinat
My beloved, my adorable
Palestina!
Live, and live and live now,
And in the future,
Despite the A...Rabs
And the Gulf lackeys
And Al Alkami of the Palace,
Still serving his bosses,
In the Medina,
Snitching, selling his own meat,
His own flesh and honour to the Zombies,
Who used Red Indians,
Puerto Ricans,
And poor destitute,
Oppressed Latina
But remember my hero,
Who reduced those to zero,
That was once, in the famous,
Battle of all battles,
Of Hattina!
Saladin here he lives today,
And tomorrow,
With a million and a billion,
Enforced by men of deed,
Not of a creed,
And true soldiers,
Martyrs, Mudjahideena!
Treason Of the Heart
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True to myself, I have not been
there's just a void if you look within
A soul that is empty, lacking its shine
walls like a prison, my heart is confined.
If you were honest, how would I know
I shut people out, a long time ago
what's the words trust, it's been too long
I don't have room in my heart, so it doesn't belong.
I've been a doormat, used to the core
for way too long, but not anymore
the walls that I built, they're there for a reason
incase I fall in love, my heart commits treason.
6/26/14-Jessica Thompson
(I am sure we have all be here at some point in our life..but I am totally
HAPPY now and have been for years.) :)
Irony, often, enacts comically fatal roles,
Brings dignitaries down from their highest pedestal poles;
Sometimes, in a symbolically pragmatic costume,
Of the protagonist, destruction its role does assume;
Julia Gillard, Australian feminist Prime Minister,
Kitten heels! Fell over public! Earned laughter sinister!
Unprejudiced slip! Humiliated tentatively!
Escorts and envoys, though, waited on her attentively!
Her fall followed her fiery address on male chauvinism,
Fall on grass and fall-from-grace were linked to her feminism;
Did Julia Gillard abet the Western Australian State,
From the crown of the United Kingdom to terminate?
The alleged treason, with her falls, harmed her reputation,
As her opponents wished, these led to her resignation;
Conservatism of foes, I'd conclude, is cause of her fall,
To cry in wilderness, yet, she has felt, has been her call...!
20 April 2022
In suppression of treason what motive or reason Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joe Maverick