Short Hated Poems
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If your strive to be hated by
Pedestrians and motorists,
Buy a rusty bike and drive.
Half of them, will hate, at least!
He hated
All that she stood for
He was rude
So hurtful
My love shall be above his
We shall delete him
Russell Sivey
Form: Shadorma
abusive father
chills the room when he enters
offspring from him want to flee
a loving daddy's
warmth is felt throughout the home
little feet run to get hugs
It was May 14th,
that cold, cold day
I remember it like it was yesterday.
I was really really sad.
Maybe even a little mad.
But I know you can't see.
I hated you forever
the day you broke up with me.
Hated Alone
why
come
nobody
wants
to hold
my
sweaty
nervous
hand thru
this
oh
so
scary
hour...
be it
that
i'm
very
much
the hated
& alone
6-17-07
Form:
Dill pickle hated him so
Because he stank badly
Dill pickle screamed just go
Blue cheese wept thus sadly
When I leave the fridg, bro
I'll stink ever much mo
Dill pickle grew older
Fermenting like a bozo
Then opening his holder
A stink scent deathblow
Unfinished sandcastles repeat
in visions encountered in dreams.
The planning of them was so sweet:
unfinished sandcastles. Repeat,
unfinished; and rivals would bleat
with joy as they clutched their ice-creams.
Unfinished sandcastles repeat
with triumphant besiegers' screams.
The love we have
Is so wrong.
Sometimes it feels
I don't belong.
Emotions run
Heart so strained.
All your love
Brings me pain.
For you to cease
And not exist.
I'd be happy.
Grant this wish.
But here you stay
In my heart.
As if we can't
Be apart.
©2009 ~FR34K0N4L345H33
Love; over rated
Both paupers and kings
Razor-barbed brass rings
How strangely fated
For this I've waited?
My soul groans then sings
My heart soothes then stings
Alas, Love hated
What am I to do
Where am I to go
Beg a magic brew
Steel my heart to you
Peace my soul may know
Alone... Love I rue!
Pink octopus turned herself into an exquisitely beautiful woman.
She had round fat circular tentacle curls and fair skin, best of all, feet.
The mermaids were jealous as Pink lifted herself out of the Caribbean Sea.
She turned and gave them a thumbs up with her new left thumb.
They cheered wildly, which was fake. They truly hated her now.
Hated Love
Have you ever loved someone
That you just cant stand?
You cant stand to be away,
Or to be near him.
He’s like a disease
That makes your life dim.
Even though you cant help
But to love him.
All the while You still know
He is just not good for you.
But at some times
He makes your face glow.
But you need to learn
Just how to let him go.
She hated me on sight, which is odd.
Most people do not hate me until
They get to know me.
I wanted to be her friend immediately
I knew we would be best friends forever
If she gave me a chance
Which she did not.
I see her in the store sometimes and
I wave and say “hi”.
She mumbles something when she is with her children.
When alone, she ignores me completely.
I love this.
Mom hated Millipedes, she didn't like them at all.
Whenever she saw one, it made her skin crawl.
She hated them because she was afraid of being bit.
One day she saw a Millipede and she threw some rocks and crushed it.
Mom hated Millipedes or 1000 legs which is what they're also called.
Whenever she saw a millipede she became both scared and appalled.
Mom hated 1000 legs, that's what has been decreed.
I'm not lying when I say that Mom hated Millipedes.
HATED BRIDE LOVED BY THE BRIDEGROOM GOD
If you love me you will show me
That you care heavenly Father
Why bother with us
Who does walk down the aisle
The bride in relationships hated
Where is the groom to come
Where is the one
To end the cause of strife and stop condoning hatred
U’m here to testify
That I realize your real in my life
Oh, Father God you’re the bridegroom
And I am the bride
11/18/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Those who love the badgered Greek,
His eternal comfort seek,
Had to him killers' plans leak
That they'd take him to some peak
And there his flesh pierce - A Beak,
The Torture to last a week
And leave him mortally weak...
Foes who claim he calls one "freak,"
Never saw in him The Meek,
Wonder why he's in their creek,
Think his voice a bad door's creak
And his breaths of spirits reek...
"They'll beat you too with a stick
Until your life stops to tick!"
Medusa, Stheno and Euryale were threats to each other.
Their mother had to caution them to use their snakes wisely.
Typical sisters, there was much hissing, spitting and biting.
Their sitter had her hands full as their snakes were venomous.
Why did the gods give you snakes instead of hair? She lamented.
Gaze into my eyes! Medusa said to the sitter, her sisters laughed.
They knew what would happen, and of course it did.
The sitter was turned into stone, like all of the neighbors.