Short Bastards Poems

I saw the stitches
they are on the wrong side of the blanket…
bastards!...

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like
passing
kidney stones
I have saved mine
so I can brag on the little bastards…...

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The uncluttered mind ...

Thus, are dreams the children of,

Nightmares, its bastards....

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Embarrassment 

A glass door 
How was I to know? 
Bloody nose 
Full café 
Ringing laughter, the bastards 
Crushed my exit....

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“Those conceived during
life’s ardent fornication,
are “Little Bastards!”
so are they that are not.”

© Harry J Horsman  1992...

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The rez
        the years 
Where is she and
what happened to her?
   I agree she is not Lumbee
the bastards have been defeated...

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Those thoughts not adopted
  and orphaned alone

To never have surnames
  —all bastards enthroned

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December 24, 2014)...

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Do not talk badly about deceased,
Let them rests in the well-deserved peace.
Smudge a people, if  urge for such drive,
While all bastards are  here, alive....

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Babble on, Babylon!— The bell is bellowing 
Its booming bane! Bastards and baseborn bumblers 
Beware, and beg bitterly for better 
Birth above! O’ you bashful, bawdry bunch!...

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"What the bastards were all these princes"-
In the frustration thought the Sleeping Beauty,
They supposed to kiss me, in their fairy duty,
But they performing sex, without any kisses!...

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Poems are like puppies
cute cuddly little bastards
that steal your heart
trouble your soul
amuse and annoy
tinker with our thinkers
smile with us and at us
and sometimes....
well, ask Jan...

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An inhuman, barbaric act of terrorism has occurred
These bastards are the lowest form of humanity, there are no words
To really describe
How we all feel inside
The utter rage around the world can loudly be heard...

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DACOITY

Disarm dirty bastards

Disown disparity

Disempower Wall Street

Disavow the dictate

Demi God of money

Dollars are the diners

Disparaging the poor


29th August Pleiades D

Syllables checked 6 6 6 6 6 6 6 = 42...

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i put the bastards of this world on notice 
                                      that i do not have their best interests at heart


                                                                                                               .. author unknown...

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Here we go again.
Silly boy.
Tell me no lies.

I may not be smart.
But I am not stupid.
These words you speak are like flies.

Annoying little bastards.
Getting stuck in my hair.
Even though I shall not believe.

I may not be smart.
But I am not stupid.
Not so easy to decieve....

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 Ole kero fridge went om om om, 
like the Hari Krishna chanting chums, 
a portal opened in the room, 
3rd eye of a child in tune, 
at 4 i saw 40 grey of dead,
 boogyman.
Don
The grey bastards filled my room,
I'm insane you'll assume,
watch them Kero fridges snide....
Don

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xc_mMeIZTzQ...

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There is no truce for Hamas, these terrorist murderers not only kill Israelis, 
but allow their Palestine citizens, men, women, and completely innocent 
children to be slaughtered as shields for their insane and cowardly cause, I hope 
they (HAMAS) and other terrorist groups are all blown to HELL! Then maybe we 
can finally end WAR!...

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There is no truce for Hamas, these terrorist murderers not only kill Israelis, 
but allow their Palestine citizens, men, women, and completely innocent 
children to be slaughtered as shields for their insane and cowardly cause, I hope 
they (HAMAS) and other terrorist groups are all blown to HELL! Then maybe we 
can finally end WAR!...

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Shot down 
like a dog
     By f....Nazi bastards
   His memory enlightens 
us
         we remember pain and worrow 
since we are human
and the dawn sill come 
       for us 
  If we hold fast 
to our ideals 
   And that is difficult 
   Quite difficult 
       but not impossible 
       not impossible
       not impossible 
       not.......

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Today the gremlins return to me
Sneaking up to bite so nastily
Breathe deeper yet still
Trying to fill
Consume that space within 
Before those bastards can get back in
Too late they have invaded
Left me wilted jaded
Still I run as if i coukd vanquish their existence 
! Dam the resistence!
Trying to not drown in this sea of strife.
To live and survive this  up life...

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If you feel and suffer
                for the bastards, excluded
                and miserable of this world and,
                not much materially
                can do for them,
                do it :
                Consider
                cry,
                pray,
                beg ...
                Much before THE FATHER
                you'll be doing ...!...

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o the vast lawns of white stones silent....as a sparrow
tends her new clutch

only in engraving they speak soldier's names....and
the wars they fell in

men and women of brave....as the bugle weeps in
taps too young in sleep

hearts in cadence stilled....wars are storming
bastards of fire roaring death

soldier's stories whispered in....aligned standing
rows of everlasting...

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the sweeping violence of reality has teeth
and chews our dreams like gum
then walks around smiling at our weakness
the dreamers
the bastards
the usual losers
I'm watching for the indifference of the universe...
Is the killing of our ideals not enough?
Does the weight of remorse 
need to accompany disappointment?
I'm afraid
the last apples in the basket might be rotten, too....

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Green @ Soylent
So then the poor looked and saw,
Some tory bastards thinking,
Depression pills 4 all the dills,
Yer sex life aint fair dinkum,
Dumbing down of the savage clown,
Lobotomy oh so fearsome,
Brain dead is poor ole Fred,
What me worry, insincere-some,
Stay away from lobotomys hey,
Keep yer brain on auto pilot,
Depression bugger off today,
Deprive the green of Soylent ?

Don Johnson...

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I hesitated to say that what we
had was special, it was what it 
was, we made it through and that 
was enough.

Now that we’re older and reading
obituaries of old bastards, we 
never thought would die, perhaps 
there’s a place at the top of that 
hill in the park we walk the dogs 
in, for a bench with our names 
on it where we can sit to look back 
and admire the view while we’re 
still around....

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