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Premium Member -A Mask and Cloak

Who actually put you in charge
Of telling others what they should do
In your passive aggressive manner
When others don’t share your view

It’s all light hearted fun you profess
Though that is not the case
It’s about you feeling superior 
Putting others in their place

You speak about anti bullying
Which is really quite the joke
As you yourself are a bully
Behind a mask and cloak

You have your band of merry men
Who are of the same mentality 
Who come out from the wood work
To form your gang of bullies

You are a wolf in sheeps clothing
If I see it ….I’m sure others do
Just mind your own business
 “That is my point of view”!!
© Deb M   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A Day In the Life

When I'm outdoors, I'm usually found
walking about staring straight down at the ground,
avoiding eye contact or even ear contact from they who surround me.
I'm not a people person obviously.
If by chance there happens to be a smile on my face,
I'm not really there, I'm in another place,
perhaps reliving a cherished memory
or enjoying the brisk autumn air simply,
but all of that usually comes to a halt very abruptly
whenever I encounter stupidity.
A baby with a baby smacks her baby right in front of me.
Mind your own business Kidster. Walk away. Let it be
was my attitude in the past usually
but such luxuries are now gone. Now I Can't Control Me.
"Witch!" I said aloud to the mommy baby's face
and then like a retard I asked her, "Which is the way out of this place?"
pretending that I was harmlessly mentally ill,
which isn't really much of a stretch for theKidster otherwise known as Bill.
She smiled and pointed me to the exit. I left her with a goofy smile on my face
still pretending to be a retard as I exited out of that place,
and yes I used the term "retard" which isn't politically correct
but I assure you, the retards don't mind. In that area they are truly blessed.
I hope mommy baby whitch will remember that split second
of being called a whitch for smacking her baby previously mentioned,
but more likely it will all too soon be all forgotten
and mommy baby's baby will have a baby when she's just a baby 
and the cycle will go on unbroken.
And so this is the game outdoors that I play constantly.
The truly stupid ones always seem to find me
and it's a struggle to deal with them continually.
What's that I hear? Is that the wilderness calling me?
Form: Rhyme

Crusaders

I’m finally ready 
discovered it yesterday 
while walking on Madison  and 74th. 
The times of destruction are gone 
bending is not breaking  
a trip is not always a fall .

A message to haters:We are all crusaders
the higher  the walls,the harder we stroke .
We are constant warriors that never surrender 
so mind your own business 
and leave us alone.

You  might see us kneeling sometimes for a second .
You might see us spinning without much control.
Though you’ll never see us deep down in the darkness, 
that sometimes surrounds  our battered souls.
 
Because life is always a declared resistance, 
a struggle that leaves you with multiple sores. 
If we start regretting the scars of our bodies
 our stories of glory would never be told.

Premium Member crime pension for me

the market for a crime is, 
the pension for a crime
mind your own crime is,
mind your own business
a owned business is a owned crime
a owned business is a owned market
a owned market is a owned crime

a market is a owned market
work is working a crime
work is working a business
work is working a market
a market is to work a market
own is owning,work is working
own is owning,business is business

business is business,pension is pension
a working business is a working pension
a crime is a working pension
a crime is a working crime
own is working a crime
own is working a business
own is working a pension

Premium Member Nobody Knows Me

I say what I wanna say, day and night
Do what I wanna do, when it’s right
No body knows me, the way that I do
I’m just being me, so you be you.
 
My words might be one, only I understand
And I do what I like, I don’t need a hand
There’s no body like me, they haven’t a clue
No body knows me, the way that I do.
 
Some days I wonder, if I’m losing the plot
Some days I’m smart, some days I’m not
But one thing I’m doing, is just being me
Going about my life, happy and free.
 
So mind your own business, stay in your lane
You be you, sane or insane
Don’t you be worrying, what others think
Life can be over, in just a short blink.
 
Take me or leave me, it’s happened before
But one thing I promise, I won’t be a bore
I’ll sing up a storm, & do it my way
& I’ll keep rockin’ each night & day.

No body knows me, the way that I do
I’m just being me, so you be you.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Nobody Likes a Thief

They say there are some people,
Who only a mother could love;
People who lie and cheat and steal,
At length folks will say That's Enough.

Real friends won't steal from each other.
Their families can trust them too.
If you have one ounce of dignity,
Stealing just isn't you;

And you can steal more than mere money,
Possessions, material things,
You can steal a reputation.
Without that you haven't a thing.

A good reputation's important,
If we're to have quality of life.
If you can't hold your head up wherever you go,
It cuts through your heart like a knife.

So speak ill of no one no matter what,
And mind your own business my friend.
Keep your hands off that which is not yours,
And you'll have more friends in the end.

Who wants to hide all their things from you?
When you come all you bring is grief;
For when all's said and done a gossip is hated,
And nobody likes a thief.
© Judy Ball  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Triple Digits

7/8/17

Triple digits
Not just talking about riches
Better mind your own business
And keep your distance
Before you start sleeping with the fishes

Never should it ever be forgotten
There is only so much time allotted
Regarding anything cosmic
Whether or not it
Involved aeronautics
Better get on this
To be honest
If it was what you truly wanted
Near and far from what is labeled as haunted
I never once thought I had it all in my pocket
I'm just coming in faster than a rocket
And comet
Across any quadrant
Trying to earn respect and profit
By using more than skill and logic

I just can't be stuck
Never really had much
Whether or not it had anything to do with bad luck
I'll man up
Regardless of it it's easy or that's tough
I'll move far past stuff
And earn every last buck
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Word To the Wise

A WORD TO THE WISE

I've said it before and I'll say it again,
To thine own self be true;
For the ways of the world are unkind my friend,
But that you will know is not new.

It doesn't pay to feign and pretend,
And try to be something you're not;
And if you do you'll find in the end,
Sadness is all that you've got.

Do unto others as you would have them,
Do unto you in return.
This way you'll find you've many a friend,
For pay back is often well earned.

Mind your own business, be frugal and kind,
And see that you mind what you say;
For others are watching of cruel, vicious mind,
Who turn truth to lies just for play.

Listen to me and heed my words well,
If you wish to live well and prosper.
Live by The Word and you won't go to Hell,
When for judgement you stand 'fore The Father.

                                                                      Judy Ball

"DO NOT BE A WITNESS AGAINST YOUR NEIGHBOR WITHOUT CAUSE AND DO NOT DECEIVE WITH YOUR LIPS. DO NOT SAY,'THUS I WILL DO UNTO HIM AS HE HAS DONE UNTO ME.' I WILL RENDER UNTO THE MAN ACCORDING TO HIS WORKS."
                                                                                                     Proverbs 24:28-29

"MY SON DO NOT FORGET MY TEACHINGS BUT LET YOUR HEART KEEP MY COMMANDMENTS FOR LENGTH OF DAYS AND YEARS OF LIFE AND PEACE THEY WILL ADD TO YOU.
                       Provers 3:1-2
© Judy Ball  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

The Bear vs Uncle Sam

The Bear to the East of Uncle Sam, what is Uncle Sam doing in the territory of the Bear? Uncle Sam behavior is that of a moron.

Uncle Sam is like a mad child ,trying to kill himself out of his own madness. Uncle sam is ruthless and power-hungry. He lacks empathy, and he always blames others for his mistakes. He takes credit for the work and ideas of others, and he puts down and belittle those who don't share with him  his views or support them.

Everywhere Uncle sam goes, he creates chaos and miseries, and his madness now is making him to start poking the bear in the eye.

Uncle Sam, please stay away from the Bear the  apex predator, you cannot win any fight with the bear. You will be"beaten out of existence," and don't push the Bear too far, you have been beaten down by your own pride and arrogance, every odds are against you so much so that it is  suffocating your pride. Leave the Bear alone and mind your own business. 

Uncle Sam, you have created allies, but just  morons in your presence, "When a blind man leads a blind man, they both end up in the ditch.”

Only morons ask for a fight with the bear, Uncle Sam, together with your allies, you'll be badly humiliated should you continue poking the bear..!!

Uncle Sam, stop provoking the bear. Stay away!

Your end lies in your greed, and your collective fate  has been sealed.

By Chanda Katonga.

ARFID

Hi! My name is Joseph-Jason
But you can call me Dude
And I am here to explain to you
How I feel about drink and food. 

I have this thing called ARFID
But it doesn’t make me weird
I just find most food scary
It’s something to be feared.

My Mummum calls me Scrawny Butt
Because I am so thin
But it’s not like anorexia 
I can’t control it, I don’t win. 

Some people just don’t understand 
“If he’s hungry, he will eat”
“Don’t give in to pickyness”
“If you don’t eat, no treat”

But I would rather starve myself
Than risk a taste or lick
I won’t eat food I don’t deem safe
This is real; it’s not a trick.

Don’t slip things in my safe food
Because I’ll know, then that’s gone too
And then do you know what happens?
I’ll never trust food from you!

My safe foods are brand specific 
‘New and improved’ is my worst nightmare 
If the packaging or product changes
I can’t eat it and that’s not fair.

So when you see us eating 
My family has a proper meal
Please don’t make rude comments
Don’t make it a big deal. 

Maybe try just asking
Why I have chocolate, yoghurts, crisps
Crackers and a fruit pouch
Or mind your own business!

We want to let the world know,
To educate and teach
So take the time to learn from me
And more people we can reach.
Form: Other

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