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Bad ass beauty brought bedlam, and begat bastard child
Bad ass beauty brought bedlam, and begat bastard child...
courtesy booty call minus preemptive measures
while plugg naughty bits of tarnished knight 
while he took tea and crumpets within mistress's boudoir

The following verses typed out some years...

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Categories: bastard child, 11th grade, 12th grade, adventure, blessing, gender,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member In the End
I walk through the forest in the evening mist.  The
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Categories: bastard child, angst, baby, child, death, sad,
Form: Couplet
Bushwhacked ( Mr. President)
this world is threaten to be smitten
by the bastard child of Great Britain
witness the ultimate hypocrite 
banning other countries nuclear armorment
while simultaneously developing it

Bush is so queer
kim jong like don't come here
and he knows that...

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Categories: bastard child, black african american, people, song-son, war, son,
Form: Rhyme
Twisted love
When I try to forget you
I just keep on remembering 
Memories of my sadness
Everything in total blackness

You were grieving, I understand 
But you left me alone, life i had to withstand
You didn't care enough for...

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© Gogster Dw  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bastard child, betrayal, child, deep,
Form: Free verse
Revealed Watchman
Tell me why they criticize
why they lie
why they compromise
tell me why truth is like the jam in jelly

taken lightly stick to the belly
Tell me, yes a collar fits the neck
without choking cracking self with debt
here...

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Categories: bastard child, anger, judgement,
Form: Elegy



Crooked Bow
Lament was so excited
He had finally reached the age
Where he discovered the meaning
Of his name, so that he could gage
....his future

As the clan gathered
Into a circle around the fire
Tears of sorrow and grief
Lined their faces,...

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Categories: bastard child, humanity,
Form: Rhyme
What It Took Me All
In search of summer though hopeless but in vain I cry for summer. Pain broken heart sorrows and hopelessness I had to deal with to get to my destination. Pain over here pain over there,...

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© Betty Njie  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bastard child, death, life, me, heart, pain, summer, longing,
Form: Bio
When the Lights Grow Dim
The potato plant's roots keep yielding her precious fruits,
As the youth of the Spring's breeze blows through the trees,
To provide the shadows of life on its green leaves,
A bastard child is born without the presence...

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Categories: bastard child, inspirational, life, nature, seasons, life, drug,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Circe Effect - Part 1
"The Circe Effect" (Part 1)


Circe, Goddess of magic, nymph, witch, bold enchantress
daughter of Helios, Sun God, her father, can you imagine? ... 
let me paint you further, the tree of this wacked-out family canvas -
daughter...

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Categories: bastard child, adventure, betrayal, mythology, symbolism, women,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Dear Fate
Dear Fate,

I hate you. 
I detest you. 
I despise you.
I loathe you in ridicule. 
I reject you outright.
You are no good Fate. I am sure of it. 

Que sera, sera. 
Whatever will be, will be....

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Categories: bastard child, anger, fate, god, humorous, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Bastard Child
Like a penny, lost and worthless, woman
mother, and buried within the origin pit, dark
she brought me like a Jezebel into her life of mourning
mistress of the stage and child to horror
born, and off he ran,...

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Categories: bastard child, angst, caregiving, childhood, death, lost lovedeath, death,
Form: Sestina
The Day After I Was Born
he day after i was born was a day seen tragic by members of blood. Thicker than water, but never stronger than the bonds of sons and mothers, suns and seasons, logic with reasoning, looking...

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Categories: bastard child, art, loss, mother, sad, slam, day, me,
Form: Prose Poetry
Tthe Last Great American Bad Ass
from a young child they were groomed
a silver spoon they new not of
they were born in the gutter
there mother was a whore
selling her junk from a trunk in back of the liquor store
many moons ago...

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Categories: bastard child, anxiety, art,
Form: Free verse
Unadulterated History
Unadulterated History.

In 1931, a white woman accused five Hawaiian men of rape. They were acquitted. The woman's mother showed up and demanded retribution for her family's "good" name. A group of white men grabbed one...

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© Ts Lewis  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bastard child, racism,
Form: Prose Poetry
Bastard Child
This poem is written to my “brothers and sister”, and those
terms I use lightly, I must say.
It wasn’t my fault mom ran off with my dad.  That she packed up
and left you that day.

I...

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Categories: bastard child, childhood, family, forgiveness, mom, mom,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member A Note In a Bottle
It was an old brown bottle with a cork stuck in top
That I saw half buried in the sand
On a remote stretch of beach near my Pacific Northwest home
That I dug out with a stick...

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© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bastard child, lifechild, old, prayer, child, me, old,
Form: Rhyme
The Ballad of Mary Morgan
Two hundred and three long years have flown
  Since you swung in Gallows Lane.
Now only two rough and mossy stone
  Memorials remain.

And one recounts the sin and shame,
  The ignominious death,
The bastard...

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Categories: bastard child, anniversary, history, sin, , memorial,
Form: Ballad
Your Father's Son
I grew tired once before
 of your lies and your isolation.
You bring forth and then abandon
 a cycle forever perpetuated.
So while I cry myself to sleep,
 you walk without a care.
Not a notion for the...

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Categories: bastard child, angst, family, father, children, sad, care, care,
Form: Free verse
Anger and Hatred
Anger the bastard child of Hatred despised and rejected stands before his father 
and ask

"What do me and my mother mean to you?"

With glowing red eyes Hatred answers 

"I care nothing for you or your...

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Categories: bastard child, allegory, anger, dad, dark, hate,
Form: Prose Poetry
Anger and Hatred
Anger the bastard child of Hatred despised and rejected stands before
his father and ask "What do me and my mother mean to you?"  With 
glowing red eyes Hatred answers "I care nothing for you...

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Categories: bastard child, anger, dark, daughter, family, father, father son,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Blinded By the Light
I stood upon  a brine soaked bow
Aboard a  schooner  lost  at sea
Where balls of hail tore through the sails
And broke the masts of three
When karma came to pay me back
For all...

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Categories: bastard child, corruption, lust,
Form: Alliteration
Misuse of Words
Bastard= child born from unwed parents
*****= female dog, wolf, etc.

Men are called BASTARDS and women are called *****ES
So with that in mind- I’ll put this into verse and rhyme.

There was a bastard named Bill, who...

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© Louis Rams  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: bastard child, words,
Form: Rhyme
Chinwag Pies
Chinwag Pies 

A crowd gathers
Where the poor run wild, 
Relentlessly taunting 
An innocent child, 
Scathing, scalding 
Thieving eyes, 
Scrimping, scraping 
Chinwag pies. 

Two a penny 
For those that beg, 
A clip round the ear 
For...

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Categories: bastard child, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Lost Eternally
Dear lord forgive all my sins-
I feel my life blowing in the wind-
im cursed since birth I cant see-
I feel im lost eternally-
a bastard child I cant smile-
the grim reaper got me on file-
im consumed...

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Categories: bastard child, analogy,
Form: ABC
Rose Garden
There`s a rose garden I planted - unpractical fancy,
I spend my days there lost, bemused and enchanted
Such beauty nurtured and grown is meant to be given
Lest the garden becomes a holding cell, a prison

I was...

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Categories: bastard child, love, beauty, beauty, garden, love,
Form: Quatrain

Book: Reflection on the Important Things