Long Badness Poems

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Premium Member Duck Abuse

Hiring the wolf 
to track you down 
A bounty is on your head, 
he will sniff out the culprit 
As for the pig, 
he plays the martyr in all this, 

the stench of it 
in claiming to be guilty 
Beasts threatening 
to make curry 
if only the pig knew 
what he was claiming responsibility for, 
he would be traumatized 
By the actions involved 

Was not me he would say 
he did threaten my life 
In front of a fowl jury 
The duck 
is loosing his feathers 

Once upon a time 
He was a very happy duck 
Now with all this stress, 
a very upset duck 
we have here on our hands, 
broke down in tears, 
cannot get this video out of his head 
He is now getting counciling 

He needs a good quack solicitor 
That should surely 
put the badness out of the culprit, 
do not think for one minute 
the duck is taking this lying down, 
the duck demands an apology, 
hidden away from public view 

Written with the hand of the accused, 
if not he is claiming traumatic stress 
When he catches the culprit, 
he wants a ticket to Disneyland 
Might ease his aching head 

Would like to hear 
the villains side of the story, 
he seems afraid 
to come out of the wood work, 
someone else the pig 
tries to take the fall for him, 
I will keep you updated 
As the wolf fills me in, 

little pig,little pig watch out 
the wolf is on the prowl, 
trying to pick up the scent, 
huffing and puffing, 

he just wants to be 
a cool duck again 
In his defense, 
solitude is no life
 for this duck, 
he wants video nasty caught 

As for the duck killers 
Look into the eyes 
Look into the eyes 
this duck ain't crazy 
Not even mad 
he is loosing the plot completely 

turning psycho 
A mention of orange sauce 
Cooked on a plate 
with reference 
To carving 

He is loosing 
the grasp of sanity 
This duck is totally insane 
Look into his eyes 
He has lost his soul 
Sick as a dog 
no joke 
in the eyes 
Crazy duck
fun


Approximation

I’ve ever minded to live or to die,
Always striving life and eluding death;
There’s no end to live or be dead.

All it takes there’s to celebrate,
But my life is not a celebration;
There must be wastrel for a celebrity.

I note a void of failure and success,
Yet have failed attempting to succeed;
For in failure lies the aura of success.

I vie life with poverty and riches;
Whereof is contentment, be poor or rich?
But the depth of heart than be poor or rich.

I ‘void sadness and sought to be happy,
And sadly tire of the bid to live happily;
How sad is the path of happiness.

I ponder ‘times being baddy and goody
Struggling ‘tween badness and goodness;
But there must be bad for triumph of good 

All my life I wait on seasons and times,
Plan and live as warrant the seasons and time;
As though there’s an end to seasons or time.
Form: Verse

People: My Thought For the Day

~~People~~

Has anyone ever been slighted?
Is anyone ever upset?
Do you ever think of revenge?
I hope not and yet…

There are some that cannot let things go
It’s hard-but hate they seem to show
Why can we not forgive each other?
And live as we should like sister and brother…

But they have their own problems as well
It’s a shame in life - something’s we cannot tell
Of our love for each other we should not use spite
Revenge should be banished - and so should slight…

I don’t mean we should be all lovey-dovey or more
Just get on with life which can be a chore
Help and not hinder - love and not hate
Greet with open arms - never slam the gate…

We are people together, in a life that is hard
Let’s get on with it now and say badness is barred
Live and let live, and I don’t mean those that are bad
I want people to get on- but even I am not that mad…

My thought for the day
©
Form: Verse

Not a Mothers Love

I was lonely through the days
Tears and heartache came my way
Every time I thought of you
And the sorrow I went through
Other girls had moms who cared
But I was fragile and scared
Never knowing love or hugs
Only torture that would tug
At me all the time
Love of the abusive kind
Bruises on me from your fists
I never asked or wanted this
I saw other children's smiles
Stretched out arms held the a while
With happiness I could see
On their faces but not me
My smile never came around
I love you was not a sound
My ears and heart ever heard
Only mean and hurtful words
That a child shouldn't hear
Why did I have to live in fear
I was small and on my own
With the hatred you have shown
How could you be badly cruel
What did I ever do to you
My mind could never comprehend
How your heart could only send
Negativity and badness
Living my whole life in sadness
Form: Rhyme

Do You Sometimes Feel This Way?

Hebetudinous life slipping away,
With the tick tock of the clock
Killing me every disgruntling second, 
Of every bloody hour of every day

This preposterous plague of sadness
Prohibiting my pleasures 
Dictating the dose strength of my badness
In its self-contradictory unbalanced measures

Do we have to live this way?...

We suppose to have an equal balance of choices…
In life
Not a spunkless ride on an emotionally, impetuous,
Inconsolable, nagging wife

Or numbed in a repetitive dull pointless job
In the pursuit of happiness being over worked under paid
While the credit crunch rides cataclysmic waves and we say “No Prob”
Can’t even come home and release the stress, oversexed under laid

The morbid thought of attaining lottery success
Just so we can shaft the misses and work place
I suppose those that have is bliss I must confess
To pull down your pants, bend over and say “in your face”
 
Hmmmm

The Hebetudinous life slipping away,
With the tick tock of the clock
Killing me every disgruntling second, 
Of every bloody hour of every day
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Pause of polarity interchange

Goodness and badness are opposite poles.
Who does not think of doing good sometimes?
Good and bad, just as the Poles have their goals.
The timing of chiming changes the rhymes.

"I'm the sun," I say. I'm the moon as well.
Shouldn't this 'I' move from the sun and moon?
There is a gap between heaven and hell.
When, lo., when I say, 'The judgement is soon?'

Does a dog become a cat? I don't know.
Darwin and Einstein had their times of thoughts.
Breezes turn into hurricanes and blow.
Flowers and thorns have their untimely knots.

With mud and wood between grave and coffin
I'm in my grave. You're welcome to come in!
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Too much of a bad thing '

Too much of badness..Like we know the drill.' It was rife in 2020, and applied by
Morons. To dil's.' Over-speak was full volume.' By media machines all lip gloss
And salad-tossed words; so serene.' You
Were coaxed and encouraged, and most
Un-dernourished' cajoled with free snacks
To sell out each other, the classic Jacob
And Esau brother act.' Scene of false narration; still
Are deep scars on our Nations.' Deception of the
Tounge, is how the rotten play was begun'
No free thought; or speech.? Its mal-direction, its the beginning of infections it
Will create sickeness and division, so make
The best decesion, choose clarity by intuition.' ben shapirio its so;  no no..
As once any fourth grader..Would have made you know.' I thank God for mental
Immunity, for by His teachings I reject your
Nudge with unfiltered impunity.' No third way
No compliance; or fudge.)

This Whole World Is Related

Don't think we are not related
This whole big world was created
To live in peace and unity
So take a second look and see
In some ways we are alike
Hatred needs to take a hike
So we can learn to live together
As we cut and start to sever
All hateful thoughts inside our heads
Learning to exist instead
In harmony that we share
Spreading so much loving care
We wipe out any badness
That is causing all this madness
That we have to be divided
Into groups, what MORON decided
We need to be seperated
This tradition is outdated
Everyone you see each day
Is like you in some small way
So reach out a friendly hand
A gesture so small and grand
That could turn someones bad day
From awful to A O K
You never know how things so small
Builds up into a big tall
Emotion of loving care
Which is needed everywhere
Form: Rhyme

Creating a Better World

compassion went away somehow
don't know when but right now
We need to find it very soon
Before the bright sun and moon
Are covered by so much smoke
From hatred fog that can choke
This world with pain and sorrow
Brings us all into tomorrow
With the blackness of this smog
That will weigh us down and bog
Everyone with a heart of stone
No light ever being shown
It's like somebody turned a switch
To off-- we fall into a dithch
Full of the disgusting stuff
That this world has had enough
Of--let's just bury it so we
Can all be happy and free
NO more badness on this earth
Positivity  is worth 
The fight that we all can win
Creating a new world for livin'
Form: Rhyme

Goodbye Cruel World

Goodbye cruel world!
I won't miss you when you are gone.
I'm looking for a better place,
Where I feel like I belong.

Goodbye cruel world!
I'm not sorry you have to go.
I'm looking for the time,
when only love and peace will grow

Goodbye cruel world!
I won't miss all of your violence.
When finally joy reigns supreme,
And all hatred will be silenced.

Goodbye cruel world!
Good riddance to all your badness.
There is an end in sight,
to all mourning, pain and sadness

Goodbye cruel world!
So long to you and your ruler.
Be happy your judgement day,
doesn't come any sooner.

Goodbye cruel world!
I won't miss your evil ways.
God's Kingdom is at hand,
His new world is here to stay.

John Derek Hamilton  December 08,2014

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