Post a Poem... (yeah really)

[TheBabayaga]

COWARDS

Those bullies are cowards everyone knows
Pick on the hopeless to put on their shows
To friends who support them and even laugh
You're just as bad to follow their foul path.

Hitting a woman as hard as you can
Proves to the whole world you're not a good man
Taking control and ruining her life
Might make her your slave but no way your wife.

Kicking a dog hard and hurting a cat
Again you're a coward for doing that
A man doesn't do the things that you do
You're just a bully that we all see through.

If rape and murder are things that you do
The hardest prison is too good for you
We should inject disease without a cure
So all your evil crimes you will pay for.

And all the victims whom you leave behind
Will live in fear till the end of their time
Rehabillitate, really? What's that worth?
You're a bully, a coward, the scrum of the earth!

Cowardly custard bullyin bitches .. give em a taste of their own medicine. clap clap..excellent poem ! Gold star awarded.

 

[TheBabayaga]

Oops meant to say scum.......not scrum!.....damn.

..you can edit just you so know.Even after posting.

 

[Moriarty]

COWARDS

Those bullies are cowards everyone knows
Pick on the hopeless to put on their shows
To friends who support them and even laugh
You're just as bad to follow their foul path.

Hitting a woman as hard as you can
Proves to the whole world you're not a good man
Taking control and ruining her life
Might make her your slave but no way your wife.

Kicking a dog hard and hurting a cat
Again you're a coward for doing that
A man doesn't do the things that you do
You're just a bully that we all see through.

If rape and murder are things that you do
The hardest prison is too good for you
We should inject disease without a cure
So all your evil crimes you will pay for.

And all the victims whom you leave behind
Will live in fear till the end of their time
Rehabillitate, really? What's that worth?
You're a bully, a coward, the scrum of the earth!

A Man

If a man loves you everyone knows
Pick the best way he can show
To friends they can laugh
They dont understand his path

Loving a women as hard as you can
Providing and loving means your a good man
Still allowing her to live her life
Means she respects you enough to be a wife

Kicking a dog hard and hurting a cat
Abusing love you're a coward for doing that
A man doesn't do that and if you do
You're just a bully that we all see through

If love and trust are things that you do
The greatest love is good for you
We should live that love there is no cure
Thats what your waking moments hope for.

And all the love you leave behind
Will know they were loved till the end of their time
Love?, really? What's that worth?
A friend, a lover, a reason for my place on earth!

 

[TheBabayaga]

Hocus pocus, I'm a dipodocus

 

[Equilibrium]

Hocus pocus, I'm a dipodocus

A Man

If a man loves you everyone knows
Pick the best way he can show
To friends they can laugh
They dont understand his path

Loving a women as hard as you can
Providing and loving means your a good man
Still allowing her to live her life
Means she respects you enough to be a wife

Kicking a dog hard and hurting a cat
Abusing love you're a coward for doing that
A man doesn't do that and if you do
You're just a bully that we all see through

If love and trust are things that you do
The greatest love is good for you
We should live that love there is no cure
Thats what your waking moments hope for.

And all the love you leave behind
Will know they were loved till the end of their time
Love?, really? What's that worth?
A friend, a lover, a reason for my place on earth!

Beautiful!! Thanks for that x

 

[Blankgeneration]

In another cocktail lounge



Cash point ripped out the wall,

cash strapped, cashless society about to fall,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



Rats are speared to make ends meat,

cannibal lepers exchange their feet,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



More celebrities on the rape,

satellite war festival taking shape,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



Unplugged dreams drown in the sea,

couple of morons cut down an ancient tree,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



Mirrors appear just to shatter,

the face of Jesus in deep fried Mars bar batter,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



All genders on fire hit the hills,

with boiling womb babies and overdose pills,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



Some people are still trying to laugh,

with their heads in the oven like Sylvia Plath,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge



More valued than kindness by humanity,

hysterical mean dark twisted insanity,

panic, disgust and outrage,

in another cocktail lounge​

 

[Equilibrium]

 

[Blankgeneration]

Fun times in Gaza with flies and kippers


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Rockets smash through your walls,

and blow off your balls,

and the last thing you hear,

is the crunch


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Homes fall down,

underwear it turns brown,

but Jesus still,

doesn't want to meet


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Kidnapped in the park,

beheaded after dark,

a joust of hatred,

that nobody wins


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Both sides pass the blame,

like some infantile game,

but peace just doesn't,

give them a thrill


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Use some nuclear clout,

wipe one another out,

don't live together,

just die alone


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch​

 

[Blankgeneration]

Mark but this flea, and mark in this,
How little that which thou deniest me is;
It sucked me first, and now sucks thee,
And in this flea our two bloods mingled be;
Thou know’st that this cannot be said
A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead,
Yet this enjoys before it woo,
And pampered swells with one blood made of two,
And this, alas, is more than we would do.
Oh stay, three lives in one flea spare,
Where we almost, nay more than married are.
This flea is you and I, and this
Our marriage bed, and marriage temple is;
Though parents grudge, and you, w'are met,
And cloistered in these living walls of jet.
Though use make you apt to kill me,
Let not to that, self-murder added be,
And sacrilege, three sins in killing three.
Cruel and sudden, hast thou since
Purpled thy nail, in blood of innocence?
Wherein could this flea guilty be,
Except in that drop which it sucked from thee?
Yet thou triumph’st, and say'st that thou
Find’st not thy self, nor me the weaker now;
’Tis true; then learn how false, fears be:
Just so much honor, when thou yield’st to me,
Will waste, as this flea’s death took life from thee.

Brilliant piece! Really enjoyed it!

 

[Raining_Roses]

Fun times in Gaza with flies and kippers


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Rockets smash through your walls,

and blow off your balls,

and the last thing you hear,

is the crunch


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Homes fall down,

underwear it turns brown,

but Jesus still,

doesn't want to meet


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Kidnapped in the park,

beheaded after dark,

a joust of hatred,

that nobody wins


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Both sides pass the blame,

like some infantile game,

but peace just doesn't,

give them a thrill


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch


Use some nuclear clout,

wipe one another out,

don't live together,

just die alone


Wounded flies in the street,

It's a kipper muff,

asphyxiation retreat,

and they can still smell,

your blood soaked aquatic lunch​

That's really powerful!

 

[Blankgeneration]

That's really powerful!

Thank you for reading! Glad you enjoyed it!

 

[Blankgeneration]

Seeds

All animated creatures live, rot and die,
under the projected incarceration sky,
all animated features live, die and rot,
until nobody is left to remember them,
till they are forgot

Another Godless skirmish,
folks thinking God is on their side,
can't rationalise it was all make believe,
so the inanimate fill the graveyards,
leaving Mother's to grieve

All animated creatures live, rot and die,
under the projected incarceration sky,
all animated features live, die and rot,
until nobody is left to remember them,
till they are forgot

This is all there is,
never grateful, always dismiss,
banking on something better over the horizon of expiration,
to believe it's nothingness that waits,
doesn't live up to a fairy tale afterlife expectation

All animated creatures live, rot and die,
under the projected incarceration sky,
all animated features live, die and rot,
until nobody is left to remember them,
till they are forgot

Can't prove them right, can't prove them wrong,
so on it goes the same old song,
avoiding tolerance and accepting everyone's right to live,
killing in the name of difference, land, prejudice and greed,
one generation fades but never forgets to sow the future seed

All animated creatures live, rot and die,
under the projected incarceration sky,
all animated features live, die and rot,
until nobody is left to remember them,
till they are forgot

 

[TwoWhalesInAPool]

Harmageddon

In fakery and tales, they claim to foresee,
Those Jehovah's Witnesses, so fervently,
The UN, they say, has a sinister plan,
To ban all religion across the land.

Cult fervour ignites, 1919 conman's prophecy told,
In made up tales, his narrative unfolds,
Hate filled vision of a future so dire,
Where faith and belief must all soon expire.

In the world's tapestry, complex and vast,
False notions of doom, will wither and pass,
For the UN's mission, and its human direction,
Is peace and cooperation, not religious rejection.

Let us remember, in this world we share,
Diversity's beauty, love and care,
The notion of bans, false beliefs that divide,
Can be corrected with facts and truth, worldwide.

 

[Blankgeneration]

Harmageddon

In fakery and tales, they claim to foresee,
Those Jehovah's Witnesses, so fervently,
The UN, they say, has a sinister plan,
To ban all religion across the land.

Cult fervour ignites, 1919 conman's prophecy told,
In made up tales, his narrative unfolds,
Hate filled vision of a future so dire,
Where faith and belief must all soon expire.

In the world's tapestry, complex and vast,
False notions of doom, will wither and pass,
For the UN's mission, and its human direction,
Is peace and cooperation, not religious rejection.

Let us remember, in this world we share,
Diversity's beauty, love and care,
The notion of bans, false beliefs that divide,
Can be corrected with facts and truth, worldwide.

Superb piece!

 

[Lil_White_Fox]

Best friends
I promise to love you
When your jokes are not funny.
I promise to love you
When you have no money.

I promise to love you
When you're sick and all snotty.
I promise to love you
When you're angry and grotty.

I promise to love you
When you're drunk and unruly.
I promise to love you
When you're hung over and drooly.

And I promise to love you
When you drive me 'round the bend.
I promise to love you
Because you are my best friend

 

[Blankgeneration]

Best friends
I promise to love you
When your jokes are not funny.
I promise to love you
When you have no money.

I promise to love you
When you're sick and all snotty.
I promise to love you
When you're angry and grotty.

I promise to love you
When you're drunk and unruly.
I promise to love you
When you're hung over and drooly.

And I promise to love you
When you drive me 'round the bend.
I promise to love you
Because you are my best friend

Beautiful heartfelt piece!

 

[Blankgeneration]

A few funny Halloween ones!

Spectral portals

Spectral portals!
Spectral portals!
We could use an Exorcist!

Spectral portals!
Spectral portals!
Fear is brown and we just pissed!

We better hope,
we don't get trapped,
or our souls,
won't remain intact!

Spectral portals!
Spectral portals!
We could use witch's tit!

Spectral portals!
Spectral portals!
We're the fan and sh** just hit!

A poltergeist.
slipped through the flap,
now we're all,
under Spielberg attack!

Spectral portals,
spectral portals,
we could use a hand from God!

Spectral portals,
spectral portals,
ectoplasmic evil cod!

Stench of beyond,
goes up your nose,
a pervy,
Wraith ripped off all our clothes!

Spectral portals!
Spectral portals!
We could use a Weetabix!

Spectral portals!
Spectral portals!
Our hearts stop! We're ill equipped!

Janines getting,
Venkman and Ray,
the Ghostbusters,
saved our naked arses today!

Next one is based on a true story I read about a while ago. The story I read had more detail which I included in the piece. FBI Found Horrific Frankenstein-Like Experiments At Body Donation Facility In Arizona - Free Chat Rooms You couldn't script that the main man there was a "Mr Gore"!

Fun with cadavers in Arizona

Donate your dead body,
give us the rotting lot,
nowt goes to waste with us,
in our all corpses welcome chop shop

We're here for profit,
sell your parts for cash,
a few grand an organ pop,
owt that is left, is our comedy slop

Infected heads in a plaggy bucket,
good for a fucking grin,
scrotums in the cooler,
toes and split intestines in the bin

How many lopped off feet,
can we cram in a sack?
How long can we leave a vadge out the freezer?
Until it turns from pink to black

Bit of Dr. Frankenstein,
Woman's head on a bloke's body graft,
when we got rumbled they called us sick,
we were just up for a belly laugh

We gave family members fag ash,
told them it was their loved one's remains,
meanwhile we played bin basketball,
with their frozen brains

Sliding a torso on the floor,
through blood, cum, bowel juice and piss,
lobbing eyes at cocks,
have to eat them when you miss

The FBI turned up,
they came and ruined the fun,
at the time Mr Gore was seeing,
how many finger nails he could shove up a sewn up bum!

 

[Moriarty]

I wish I could understand life.
From a toddler, who never met strife,
A child who had lots,
Yet love he had not,
Was the way in my working class life.

Then Middle class beckoned for dad.
Mum was so proud, now they had.
All the new stuff they bought
All the things they had fought
Had now gone, except thier young lad.

A burden he was to them each.
They were there but just out of reach.
A day shopping he hated,
A day working berated,
Never once did they have time to just teach.

Then one day the father he went.
The mother was left simply spent.
Two sons she had now.
And her time didn't allow.
So the eldest, was now the unkempt.

He was unruly and brash.
Both afraid and abashed.
She gave up on the elder.
Her faith in the future.
In the end, her visions were ash.

But thats a story for another time

 

[Blankgeneration]

I wish I could understand life.
From a toddler, who never met strife,
A child who had lots,
Yet love he had not,
Was the way in my working class life.

Then Middle class beckoned for dad.
Mum was so proud, now they had.
All the new stuff they bought
All the things they had fought
Had now gone, except thier young lad.

A burden he was to them each.
They were there but just out of reach.
A day shopping he hated,
A day working berated,
Never once did they have time to just teach.

Then one day the father he went.
The mother was left simply spent.
Two sons she had now.
And her time didn't allow.
So the eldest, was now the unkempt.

He was unruly and brash.
Both afraid and abashed.
She gave up on the elder.
Her faith in the future.
In the end, her visions were ash.

But thats a story for another time

Fabulous piece!

 

[Sc0tt]

a poem about chat,

Sometimes when we log into chat,
We can all spot a prat,
We all get to see the hype,
When everyone types.
All in a day of chat