Short Bad Poems

Short Bad Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bad by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bad by length and keyword.


Bad Rhyming Muse

I never wanted she
trimming my words

I always wanted muse
icon not to be blues





so much Tuesday 14.06.2016


Premium Member A Bad Hair Day

What's the big deal? Once combed, all is right in the world again, am I right?




Date written: 10/28/2019
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Bad Doggy

The old man got a doggy
He should have got a froggy
The doggy chews
The old man shoes
When it rains his feet get soggy
Form: Limerick

Bad Weather Blues

it can be a pain
your eyes rain
mouth snoke
its no joke
when its cold
it can be  bad news
get the
BAD WEATHER BLUES

Bad Seed

field of planted seeds
  moonlight rises zombies
   evil road exceeds
detache bodies 
no lawyers doctors just a nobody


Money Is the Root of Bad

it can make you change
yes it buys things
don't fall in the game
it can also make you sad
and had
MONEY IS THE ROOT OF BAD

Good Times Bad Time

we had it all
had a ball
as thing fall
it was hard to unwince
to not see the
sunshine  
it was
GOOD TIMES BAD TIMES

Good Person of Some Bad People

as accepting to continue  being 
a good person of some bad people,  
silent fire continues burning
their hearts mostly.

Premium Member Feeling Bad For Others

If you feel bad for others
If it makes you depressed
Think of how much you have
But beware
a deeper tug in your chest.g
Form: Grook

The Good and Bad, the Same -E

Sweet lips
Dark eyes
Nice smile
Worth the while

Chapped and used lips
Playful eyes
Mischievous smile
Worth the lies
Form:

Weather Is Bad

there's no place to go
to a picture show
the wind blow
down the snow
there will be more
and
am mad
the
WEATHER IS BAD

No Bad Child

mabe thing go wrong
all belong
black or white
give them new light
sit talk for  awhile
you 'll see thats the key
NO BAD CHILD

The Bad Seed

what some do
thinks it right too
its wrong
they can't go on
we have a jod
its odd
we must do indeed
stop the
BAD SEED

Premium Member Blindly Bruised Bad Brave Boys-

Bad boys bring brilliantly bruised,
 brave boys believe blindly best

10/15/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020

Premium Member Is Tolerance Good Or Bad

Permissiveness grows.
What was evil's in fashion.
Tolerance then's bad?
Form: Haiku

Premium Member It's not that bad

I was in a rut.
A single rose showed me the way.
Hope to a sterile heart.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: 1st place 2026
Form: Other

Premium Member A Bad Idea Whose Time Has Come

Hand a needy man a thousand bucks a month
                                                          ~ he'll never want to work
Form: Monoku

Bad and Good In All Race

don'
t blame few
for what other do
they make it hard too
some have a pretty face
its understood
BAD AND GOOD
IN ALL RACE

Bad Over Good

No right to complain
Turning to bad over good
When it turns on you
Wishing to leave it for good
Though tomorrow you'd return
Form: Tanka

Good Thing I'M Bad

You loved now
You're bleeding
You cared now
You're broken
You trusted now
You're dead
The good things in life
Killed you.

Feline Bad

so do you think that cats are mad about not being able to sit on top of tv sets now O ________________
Form: Shape

Walking Into That Bar

Walking into that bar
> That nefarious den of
> iniquity and evilness
>> Twenty drinks too sober

from Bad Craziness Rising
© Jake Aller  Create an image from this poem.

Good and Bad Weather

some days hots
its na sweating pot
some time cold
your  arms or fold
its times don't get no better
its
GOOD AND BAD WEATHER

Bad Weathero

Take from  a friend  stay in snow wind and ice it's. Snow. Whiteit's cold   not that to be bold it well get better IT BAD Weather

Don'T Say Bad Words

When I'm in a rotten mood
I try hard to not be rude

the explicatives I want to express
-to keep them 'implied', I do my best
Form: Rhyme

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