Hateful Poems - Poems about Hateful

A hateful dance, a twisted reel, Where judgment's call is sharp as steel. 'You people' stare, with eyes so cold, A chilling tale, a story told Of hateful thoughts, a whispered blight, And hateful words, both dark and tight. Judging looks, a silent scorn, 'Do you think you are my god, born To judge me, tear me limb from limb? Are you any better,...

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Vulture Accusations take wing, like Vultures carcass cleans. The guilty are ashamed, not satisfied with screams. Enjoy the life you bought, with every hateful word. Forgiveness is a choice, not something one deserves. (Alternate ending: Forgiveness is too low, for dead- flesh eating birds. Which would you choose first or second ending?)...

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I hate people who don’t put up a fight, I hate people who don’t express their feelings with all their might, I hate people who have nothing to say, I hate people who act like they have no emotions anyway. ...

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Don’t put on that face All love and kiss laced Knowing your heart And anger, misplaced Don’t talk down to me So secretively While charming the rest Yet making me bleed A Christian, you are A warm, shiny star Your words are for me While THEY give you scars You give me no choice I have, not, a voice I must rot in shame And bow to your...

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If only the hateful blind could see All the vistas of felicity Found in here, and found in there Found everywhere at every stare Found in the sea which marine adore It's placidly waves pours colors azure Found in the night with light above Of luminous colors as white as dove Found in the depths of every grotto A gleaming gem; a winning lotto If...

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Hate, hateful hate, how doth thy poison spread A venomous fang within the human heart That doth darken all thoughts of light instead And tears friends and lovers far apart. Thou art a curse, a bane upon our race A devilish spawn that doth thrive on spite Thou bringeth sorrow to our mortal place And turneth hearts from warmth to bitter might. When...

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Steady rustling of stacked-high newspapers, On the vendors stand US skyscrapers; A long face further parting with brightness: The type that treated not things with lightness It’s a man heading for a child’s mistake; From last medical check-up much at stake! Started it had with a rumored broadcast, Which listening through made Chapman downcast. Now, he’s at Lukman’s vendor stand for more Of a...

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All the men in the upper deck Are after my fragile neck; For every step of mine, the longest check; Looking for plans of mine to wreck… God! Did I their wives’ cheeks peck? These guys could my body toss into a beck! Now, on my defensive right hand Is assaulting gravelly sand I had sourced from a sympathizing land, Bearing though A keep...

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Age's bloodiest showdown looms, Or such it seems by its lurid form; Spirit's sharpest arrows must fly Swifter than is their agile-witted norm. Now Armageddon's most savage sword Cruelest aim of softest landings takes, Though target's dexterous fightback Its most foolproof arsenals stakes. Thus unfolds time's deadliest flare Under high heaven's beneficences; Watching on with an eye...

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They abuse us in many forms with intent to strip us of dignity then snatch away our lives They return with red and blue apologies they watered with white lies Cohorting us into accepting them as the prickly thorns once again draws blood We sit and expect them to change They never do The mistreatment never ceases No accountability taken for any wrongdoing Once we face the fact America is the...

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Here it comes. The avalanche of hate. You are directing at me because I see you. I see past the screaming, the hitting, the hurting. Inside is the little boy who got thrown away. Thrown to the wolves by his self-absorbed, selfish parents. You wear your violence as a shroud, a coat of armor to dissuade me. By pushing me away,...

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Faithful or hateful Faithful or hateful, the choice is yours. I can only ever be grateful for your company ‘The one I adore’. You’re so funny; you make me laugh like no other does. I guess you love me. Is this what you call love? I am still asking the questions, never getting satisfaction. Still searching for clarification, so here...

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It doesn't take much to find You can leave troubles behind If you look at what you've got Don't complain of things you want Remember there are others who Have hard times making it through Each day because they do not Have the ability to start Fixing their lives, it is wrong They try to be really strong Not complaining knowing they Have to face each...

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A racist white man’s vehicle broke down in the middle of the blackest pride side of Motown He scratched his red neck double chin in Appalachian drawl dismay; perplexed at having a little Aryan problem of not being “Black Tie Members” insurance covered, to get his big, blanco Hemi pickup towed away It was hot as an Alabama cotton-picking afternoon this particular Detroit...

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Despicable A descriptive word— That’s always hitting its mark! Attacks and hurts us . . . Hateful, wicked, and cruel . . . Degrades the human spirit! Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved June 23, 2017 (Tanka)...

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