Rotten To The Core Poems

She was not a good whore
she was bad.
A bad big-boned whore
rotten to the core.

Bad whore had a pimp
but even he was better than her.
Her customers were drunks,
mostly punks and skunks.

She worked the streets
until her thighs got too big
and her ass...Read More

I met a man who was never married
Said it was the one regret he carried
I met another man who married thrice
Claimed they were the three mistakes in his life
I met a man, told me drugs were his ruin
Stole his ambition,...Read More

“The Fallen”



Remote,
he sees himself 
in the reflection of cold close 
yet distant shop windows, 
his final journey along the 
Hard Time Road
walking alone, 
unforgiven, no home
for the rest of his natural life 
a million knives 
embedded impeding 
words wrapped around...Read More

No Brakes.

Accelerating at a faster and faster pace
All down hill without a brake
For I have lost control
Feel no longer human
Only smothering consuming darkness
And biting bitter cold

For I lingered in limbo 
Alone
For much too long
I was never weak
But strong
I pushed myself...Read More

My hands are tied
I cannot speak
Although my heart cries out
For the starving weak and the meek
The inocents caught up in war
Corrupt worl leaders
Rotten to the core
Those struggling to live
I have so much love to give
The abuse of children old people
And...Read More

Rotten to the core,
That’s the Republican crowd
With Trump at its head. 
...Read More

If I was a man
I will cook in the morning
I will cook in the evening
A stew which is rotten to the core.

If I was a man
In the middle of a house,
Surrounded by cobwebs
And droppings of the mouse
I will call for...Read More

A Bad Apple
By: Tom Wright
3/10/2006

I was just one more apple,
in a barrel called life.
A creature of pleasure, 
bruised and crushed from strife.

Without meaningful direction,
I accepted come what may.
I sought pleasure in sin,
for what I thought, was a day.

But once awakening,...Read More

When yesterday left, today I'm a little right. 
This is a tad bereft, yet full with almight.
Misconceptions or misinterpretations, either way it's confusion. 
Dreaming of incarnations, incantations snarled in the illusion.
Mass produced catholics, should be forgotten inside their cathedral. 
Discovered...Read More

I loathe my existence
I don't deserve to live
I'm pricked by my conscience
Myself, I can't forgive

I'm broken and filthy
I'm worthless like refuse
I'm damaged property
A product of abuse

My darkness I abhor
Why am I still alive?
I'm rotten to the core
From death, why did...Read More

Petition to a Choo-choo Train

Oh, jolly little choo-choo Train;
Rolling quickly down the track.
Take him far away from me,
And never bring him back.

Take him far away;
So maybe I'll be free.
Cause the no-good likes of him.
Spells trouble just for me.

Take him far...Read More

How could you love him?
Such a being so vile
You do see the future's grim?
Rotten to the core, as a corpse pile

He brings cheer and laughter
Thoughts of brighter days
Smiling in his wake thereafter
Oh how we hope he stays

His everything brings me...Read More

"Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall,
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall,
All the kings horses and all the kings men,
couldn't put humpty together again."

They called him an egg, 
for he was round and glee,
They laughed at his nose
so very big and...Read More

When yesterday left, today I'm a little right. 
This is a tad bereft, yet full with almight.
Misconceptions or misinterpretations, either way it's confusion. 
Dreaming of incarnations, and snarled in the illusion.
Mass produced Catholics, unforgotten inside their cathedral. 
Discovered some of...Read More

My head aches with red, yellow, blue, green
Why were you so mean
Black and blue were colors of you
physical attraction with a festering soul
Rotten to the core
Did you like to treat me like a whor...
Did you like to hurt me
Damaging me...Read More

I have the dentist blues
I have them bad
Have to go to the dentist
For my twice yearly torture session

In order to save my remaining teeth
I must endure the never ending pain

I have the dentist blues
I have them bad

I must have known...Read More

I saw a seed on the way side 
I picked it up and put it in my pocket
I took it home to my heavenly garden
Planted it among the roses
I watered it day and night
And waited for the first sapling to...Read More

Gazing up into the sky
A falling star catches my eye
Surrounded by the brightest moon

A memory soon floods my head
Of all the things we left unsaid
Misalignment of the stars
Drown your sorrows in a bar

Lies, deception, I was weak 
But you are...Read More

Yesterday there was
another killing suicide bombing
Today there is
more refugee deaths by drowning
Tomorrow for sure,
will be another slow death day for the poor
Past, present and future
all being pressed together ... more and more
Conditions are getting worse,
not better ... it’s all rotten...Read More

If you gotta hold your breath,
then it don’t pass the smell test
If you must pinch your nose shut,
to keep from inhaling fumes 
coming from a mouth-shaped butt
Then it must be rotten to the core,
smelling like dead fish washed up on...Read More

The earth is round.
It is not flat on any given day of the year.
It is a very solid shaped sphere.
It is not going anywhere either.
Well, not at least for the next one thousand years.

The earth is a playground.
It is where...Read More

I find in a godless society 
versed so to speak openly correct 
truth always becomes the first casualty aborted
 
It comes under attack with twisted views 
heartless beings cursing every good value upside down 
whom use vulgar words in order...Read More

ive been to the bottom of the barrel
it was in my head
the critical self hatred poisoned my well wishing
dare i strive to become whom I want
pasteurized and organized to fit
my odd ways having no polarity
id rather be this than that
inexplicably...Read More

Catching flies

“You catch more flies with sugar,”
oh yes, that’s what they say
If even just a little bit
those bugs will come your way

But somehow I have noticed
as this saying I explore
You’ll catch more flies with something else
that’s rotten to the core

I...Read More

9/15/16


Across the lands and shores

Plants and spores

So much life in different shapes and forms

Many storms cold or warm



Always been an omnivore

So I eat vegetables like corn

And meats like albacore and boar

I don't care about the odds on the board

It's about...Read More