Foul Poems | Examples

Love is foul nor fragrant

A rare crescent when comes to be,
Moon’s silver so scant comes to be.

No fragrance from some comes to be,
From some a foul scent comes to be.

No use digging into the past,
The same old repent comes to be.  

Break mirrors nor try to look in,  
Image nigh but bent comes to be.

If ye look in a long closed heart,
The same old scar, dent comes to be.

No matter how backward man bends,
Seldom the past spent comes to be.

Scratch life, it is foul nor fragrant, 
Only life in lent comes to be.
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Ghazal |11.07.2025| love, past, moon, mirror, heart

Why Use Foul Language

Are nasty words used to express emotions to a heighten degree
Am i suppose to understand you any more than you understand me
Vocabulary words isn't hard to learn and to use
I can use words that aren't so nasty and still blow a fuse
Stand up comedy isn't the same due to foul language
When it comes to being professional how do you manage
I know God confused the languages but it cant be that bad
The fact you cant find better words is completely sad
It would upset you if your child imitated that
The bad behavior parents display even the good words they lack
Isn't this world ugly and nasty enough
Do you really need foul language for someone to call your bluff
Your grandma would attempt to wash your mouth out with soap
Such language puts you and the devil in the same boat
Find a better way of trying to express your pain, anger and commotion
So every person would be impressed and understand your emotion.

foul lair

dog and I sit in the lair
we ate chili, foul odor in the air
both of us gamey, but we don’t care
this cave is foul, just ask the bear

Foul Play

The year is ending
Let it gently close
The feeling of defeat and loss
Violently expand and implode
The true nature of people
Finally exposed
The power of deception
That with damage explode
The fears of what’s coming
By day they grow
The disbelief in reality
And what we really know
The judgement of God
Does this event show
Where will this leave us
Where violent winds blow
Is it too late to repent
Their wicked deeds
It’s time for mending 
While souls to God plead
The year is ending
Please, please dear God
give us what we need

Secret Life

Secret life

A secret existence, you don’t know who he is
You see him, but you don’t know his dark side

Yeah, it looks like he is a simple man. Evil life
Sure, he can not be a saint, wrong people created

Created him, malicious people. But he is good
Doesn’t want anything bad, just live and feel

But the selfish lives kill him, because fine
Not like the evils, but what he can do? Answer?

Yes, there is the answer
They are fouls!
You must be fouled too!
Against them!
Said a gangster gang

But how?
By mind
Controlled
Control
I won!

Foul Bats

Nosy minds in fall of night 
Like foul bats envying the light 
They're like fool dogs barking till dawn 
Finding some dirt in other's lawn 

They're all like puppets in a play 
They are like some toys made of clay 
Stupid idiots who know nothing 
Pulling others is their only thing 

I still wonder if what's the price 
Does risk they take worth the slice 
Sleepless nights, they come and go 
Up the mountains and down below

Your Mouth Is Foul

I;m not buying what you sell
Because I can already tell
Everything you say to me
Isn't truthful, can't you see
The interest's no longer there
You're talking but I don't hear
Any words my ears are blocking
As the seconds are tick tocking
Turning into tortured minutes
Waiting for your mouth to finish
All the lies your tryna cover
Turning me into a lover
That you'll toss aside and use
But my heart and mind refuse
To be a notch put on your belt
I've known others who have felt
The pain of this act you pull
I know you are really full
Of disgust, meanness and lies
Shut up, walk away, don't try
To convince me you wont be
A womanizing a-- to me
I'm not falling for your sap
I am smarter than the crap 
And foul odor from the sh--
Your mouth is trying to admit

I Didn'T Know That

"I Didn't Know That" 

I didn’t know that 
A Be couldn’t sting
Or that a Bee was not a B.
I’m confused.

I didn’t know that
I should No better
Or that Know was not a No.
I’m confused.

I didn’t know that 
A Bare lived in a forest
Or that she was Bear Butt Naked.
I’m confused.

I didn’t know that
A Foul was not a bird 
Or that a Fowl can’t be a Foul ball.
I’m confused.

I asked my lover if I could take a Peak.
She said that was Two much to ask,
“Go climb a mountain Peek.” She said,
“The Sceen would be much better.”
I’m confused.

I took to writing words
I thought were not the same.
They understood me not.
Am I insane?

Homonyms and Homophones,  
Or is it, 
Which or Witch? 
I do not comprehend.
I’m still confused.
It’s time for this pin to end.

ENJOY!

A Foul Wind

A foul wind
       blows across our flag
                                ….from both directions

A Foul Wind

After three big bowls of chili
I could sense impending doom
When I released the rancid air
I was forced to leave the room

This may have cost me all my friends
And I feel just like a clown
My final epitaph should read
A foul wind had brought him down

Foul Undercurrent - Poopy Poem Warning

An Olympic swimmer named Pete
Is disqualified – when caught as a cheat
He propelled through the water
Much faster than he aughta
It’s down to the food he would eat

Before each race he eats sprout curry
Then enters the pool in a hurry
He farts during each length
Stench increases in strength
So other swimmers have to scurry

Pete farted but then ‘follows through’
The swimming pool turned green with pooh
Bubbles of foul gas
Still stream from his ass
Caught cheating the air turns quite blue

Much to cheater Peter’s chagrin
His speedo’s can’t hold the poop in
Pete’s now banned from all pools
For breaking all the rules
Thus proving cheaters cannot win

06/18/23

The Foul Mouthed

Foul mouthed he was,foul mouthed he was called,
A beast with words,an obsession he wards,
South is his tone,without a fear to his baritone,
A grave his tongue digs,for him he'll only sink.

Wanted For the Foul Murder of Santa Claus

I am not applying for Santa's job
It is lies that's coming from Mr Floods gob
But there's drone footage as proof 
Terry pushed him off the roof
And a large sack with bricks in he did lob.

Theres a warrant out for Terry Flood
All the kids in the world want his blood 
His evil scheming will fail
There's a top cop on his trail
His scheme will crash to earth with a thud. 

Written on 29th November 2022

Weather Most Foul

Low rumbling in the distance
Like an angry old dog’s growl,
In storm language the cadence
Portends weather most foul.

Not a mid-summer downpour,
Rain sorely needed for crops
Like we’ve never seen before,
Wreaking havoc before it stops.

A monsoon of monstrous force
Causing creek-beds to overflow
Washing towns away, of course
Flash floods, destruction below.

As quickly the storm passes by,
Cleansed of anger, sky is blue
Thousands ask the question why
Only God knows, this is true! 

Written August 10, 2022

Foul Play

We are struggling to just
Stay above the water.
   It feels like we are
Being led to the slaughter.

  Every day we fight our
Inner demons.
  Going with the flow and
Changing with the seasons.

   From the beginning,
Women have been abused.
  Beat-up, broken bones,
Battered, and bruised.

  A fundamental right has been
Stripped away.
  The republicans, a sleight
Hand of foul play.

  There is no room
For religious fanatics.
  It does not matter if you are,
White, black, Asian, or, Hispanic.

  120 years ago, women
Had no right to vote.
  You dictate our bodies,
The same as cutting our throat.

  Maybe you should walk away,
Leave this alone.
  Caution, pretty women can 
Become the old crone.

  Brings to mind; 
Be careful what you ask for.
  We are more than
Prepared for the war.

  Maybe it's more like,
Pandora's box.
  Remember, we're from the 
School of hard knocks.

        Turbo1904 ?

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