Short Hater Poems

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Premium Member Cyber Bullying At Its Best

They thought it would be a funny text.
You have no friends.
You should die.
Why don’t you kill yourself?

But then she did…


Premium Member Jen the Hater

Jen the hater was an awful bully
People’s reps she would gleefully sully
We made her our friend
Things were on the mend
Left her bad attitude in the gully
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Thinking Hater

I hate this, this, this, this, this, and that.
Why? I ask him.
Because my dad hates this, this, this, this, this, and that.
How old are you? I ask the young man.
Forty-seven.
Wow.
Old enough to know better.

Premium Member Man Hater-Woman Whom Hates Abusive Men-

such a woman loved before hater of men's sleeps out of passionate no longer interested in men abused, misused abandon now she's just happy out of passion now being a single woman now she is happy
5/12/19
Form: Haiku

Lesson Learned When a Hater Hates

Lesson learned; When a hater hates, you dish out more love from your plate. Don't 
start a fight. Love them with all of your might and they'll walk away with nothing to 
say. When a hater hates, don't fight, treat them right. Then they'll just burn.

1-8-11
Form: Rhyme


Hater Is A Hater

Hater is a hater 
Because he/she is bitter 
He/she prefers to make foul screams 
Instead of working for his/her dreams 

If he/she just chose to work instead 
And let his/her patience make the lead 
There is no need for him/her to be a hater
For his/her life would have been better
Form: Rhyme

I Would Like To Be Not a Hater

I would like to be not a hater
And it would be great,
But I met you a week later
than it was too late.
I guess, everything did happen 
how it used to be,
And Cupid's got useless weapon
as it seems for me.
Oh my god, it could be groovy, 
But you did pass 
without hesitation through me 
and there's no us.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member A Gift For Thee Hater

For your penny's worth of thought,
Please take two cents worth back.
For the destruction that you brought
With all that empathy you lack,
For your narrow vision tunnel
That's dug deeper than your tact,
We gift to thee a shovel
So your barbs you may retract.




17.11.11

Composed for Brenda Chiri's
"Judgemental People And Haters"
Form: Rhyme

Forever Is Just a State of Mind

Forever is just a state of mind.
Lover's lane is under construction.
Your hand is slipping out of mine.
But without you I cannot function.

Wedding bells; 
Can't escape the ringing in my ears.
Under your spell;
Smiling while my face is wet with tears.  

Three-hundred-sixty-five
Days of agony.  
Doubt that I will survive;
I'll be your next casualty.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member -Vegemite Lover Or Hater

I  just love Vegemite 
“Oh yes I do”
Not those horrible substitutes 
Try hards and inferior poo!!

Vegemite with butter on toast
Or on a piece of freshly baked bread
On crackers with or without cheese
Vegemite is the ultimate spread!

You are either a lover or hater of Vegemite
There seems no in between 
I cannot understand the haters
To dislike Vegemite to me… is obscene!!
© Deb M   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Dew

Dewdrops, appears, its drops are myopic, 
no blame angel falls,
convenience, not the hardships.

Dripping without mercy, 
cracked ribs.
Move anticlockwise,
Learn to be wise,
set and rise.

Seeing them lined up,
in the courtyard of Hyperpolitan,
bear provisions for their destiny.
Saying the odd, asking blessings

The lucky one is the drum of worship.
Not Ghazal, the love poem,
wisdom of the hall, resident of embers.
For haters, winning alone is enough.

The Hater

Hater, tell me why you hate?
Tell me...Do you know?
You have hated on me, yet you don't even know me
No, you don't even know my name
But you still hate on me
I'm just a human just like you, but I guess you can't see that
In your eyes I am the enemy
I am the one you wish to distory 
I wish I knew why
I've done no wrong by you
To me it's a crazy thing you do to hate on me
But I guess that's why they call you a hater 
Sorry my time does not allow for all that so see you later

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