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Unscrupulous Man
You crawled out of her innocent womb 
Kicking , begging and screaming
But it is too late for you to be redeemed 
You were born evil and corrupted 
and you have a  very  dirty...

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Categories: ill bred, betrayal, conflict, courage, creation, earth, encouraging, women,
Form: Dramatic Monologue



Tyranny Counts the Ballots
“Never forget 
everything Hitler did 
in Germany was legal.”
- Martin Luther King, Jr.

drop by drop lady liberty bleeds
red on white and blue
common sense vexatious 
verboten spins askew 

“We can and we must 
write in the...

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Categories: ill bred, political,
Form: Rhyme
The Life and Death Paradox
The gods’ privilege is never to die,
the men’s tragedy is most die 
at some point in time of their life’s cycle.

The gods’ tragedy is gods can never die,
the men’s privilege is to die when time...

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© Su Ben  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ill bred, betrayal, death, fire, god, life, men, mythology,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Which Here Is Dorothy --
and Which the Witch?

Warning!  Suitable for Children Only!

"That dog's a menace to the community.
I'm taking her to the sheriff to make sure she's destroyed."
-- Miss Almira Gulch,
a citizen taxed,
speaking of a pet owner

* ...

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Categories: ill bred, pain,
Form: Rhyme
Wicked Mary's Been a Bad Girl
Goodness me, fiddle dee dee and la de dah
Mary turned into a black sheep, baa baa baa
That naughty little lamb
Has contrived a big scam
She's gone too far astray and has lost her way

Mary's been tinkering...

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Categories: ill bred, humorous,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member small exorcisms
When your heart 
corresponds 
with your mind,
then, give it a shot,
you write 
back to me

what expressions 
you so badly 
need 
to bleed;

the characterisation 
of letters 
are alphabet soup 
to me, child's play,
peeling tattoos 
like bells...

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Categories: ill bred, metaphor, mirror, poets,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member I Am Bored With Boors
I looked up the word 'boor' in my Funk n' Wagnalls to verify the truth.
I found that, "A 'boor' is one who's ill-bred, crude and somewhat uncouth!"
I find boors obnoxious and inconsiderate jerks when they...

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Categories: ill bred, funnyme,
Form: Rhyme
Tired
I'm tired of it
I'm tired of all the politics
I'm tired of everyone acting like they care
But won't stand up because they're sitting down on fear
I'm tired of the factitious love spread
I'm tired of people sitting...

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Categories: ill bred, anti bullying, change, environment,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member To Satisfy An Itch
"That dog's a menace to the community.    
I'm taking her to the sheriff to make sure she's destroyed."        
-- Miss Almira Gulch,   ...

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Categories: ill bred, pain,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Bossy Cow
Daisy was such a bossy old cow,
one who desired to rule the herd.
Her opinions were so highbrow
the others dared not moo a word!
 
Daisy would moo and moo all day
whilst the others chewed their cud.
I...

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Categories: ill bred, conflict, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Silence
Piercing my skull, splitting my head 
Louder than life, waking the dead 
The incessant ramblings of men ill bred 
Oblivious to the pleasure of words unsaid 

Pushing through the crowds, my face so grave 
Knowing...

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Categories: ill bred, introspectionwords, sound, sound, , Lullaby,
Form: I do not know?
My Destruction.
bright blue skies,
adorned by the type of clouds that call you to lay under their canopy and nap.
and here i am.
a young girl again.
kneeling in the front yard, legs stained green by the dewkissed clovers.
picking...

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Categories: ill bred, angst, childhood, life, sad,
Form: Free verse
Old Man
An unsociable, ill bred, unrefined man.
And his captious, callous, long-suffering, old spirit.
Cadaverous and frail amidst the morning walk of thier land.
Wheezing from the years of cylinder embers burnt in hand.

His quivering digits, gesturing openly to...

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Categories: ill bred, brother, loss,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Chaos Is Born In Corrupted Rights Passed
People are obedient to the power they serve 
the source of all conflict and war works for the devil 
No one in governmental positions ever calls for peace 
they put sanctions on nations to fill...

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Categories: ill bred, anti bullying, bible, blessing, evil, god, time,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Flying Tourist Class In Seat 34b
With my usual paucity of luck I was assigned to seat 34B.
I wanted to be left in peace but as you see, 'twas not to be.
The urchin sittin' behind me pitched a screamin' fit!
He kicked...

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Categories: ill bred, flying, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
Broken Heart
Broken Heart

I was standing right there in your corner
With you
With all the creepy cobwebs dangling and
The scary spiders lurking overhead.
I rubbed your back when you were
Feeling blue
And I stayed true.

It was my tears that fell...

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Categories: ill bred, betrayal,
Form: Rhyme
In Those Far Days
In those far days, stars had stilts, shafts
that pierced every eye with a legendary knowledge.
There were celestial dragons 
that roamed the daylight clouds,
actual myths glittered in the sunlight
as they shape-shifted through a gleaming creation.

Olympus could...

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Categories: ill bred, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Glory
Sometime, Glory will come to me and say,

«I am sure you have waited for me a long time!

Meet me now, as though I am an important visitor.»

Glory will sprawl and lounge in my armchair

and will...

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Categories: ill bred, funny, imagination, song-me, me,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member What Sort of Child
Pray tell, who tore the neighbors’ flowers out?
What sort of child fell madly on their bed?
Surely one unruly and ill-bred!
What had it been that made this child pout
and then go out and ever dare to...

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Categories: ill bred, anger,
Form: Italian Sonnet
Premium Member It Was Not Me It Was Not Me
It wasn’t me the notorious outlaw said.
His mother was Ellen, his father Red.
They used to sell illegal liquor, so he was ill-bred.
A case of mistaken identity, said the Kelly, Ned.

Horse thieving and hurting policemen too.
We...

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Categories: ill bred, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Stooped Stance
Melding with the void,
blissful, overjoyed,
we choose to descend
to help souls ascend.

In search for the light,
there’s no wrong or right;
since the truth is veiled,
by fears we’re assailed.

Ignorance the cause
why love’s put on pause,
so we have no...

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Categories: ill bred, spiritual,
Form: Jueju
Premium Member Pretenders To the Throne
With shouts of glee, twin hellions fled
across the park while I would tread
behind them. Always it was me
who had responsibility
of them, who acted so ill-bred.


They wouldn’t heed one word I said,
and I would watch them...

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Categories: ill bred, brother,
Form: Rondeau
I Like I Love
I LIKE….. I LOVE 

I like guys with weird
eyes
I like drugs and 
alcohol
I like passion merged with
Innocence

I like killing all
gluttony and playing 
my cards
wrong
I love poetry and ignore 
All ill-bred people who
don’t

I LOVE
TO SWIM, SLEEP...

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Categories: ill bred, introspection, me, drug,
Form: Rhyme
Gentle Breeze
Bewail paltry ministry that gentle breeze ch aunt.
Impatience and dream hack milestone and whisper, a hailstorm of ornery ilk hum.
Go by the gentle breeze and bring hope.
Leif Leif kink lackey of milky joy.

Gently, gently, gentle...

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© Ebi Robert  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ill bred, life,
Form: I do not know?
Mr Chinedum's Lord's Prayer
God, You re Supreme and Holy
Eventually admitted my non- brilliant enemy in a Poly.
You re the Giver of life and fame:
A riffraff neighbor of mine now has a name.
You re the Changer of circumstances;
It should...

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Categories: ill bred, anxiety, bible, career, desire, god,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things