"rotters" poems
Ya’ll **** (Myself included, I said everybody, didn’t I)?
Forbes, a magazine for rich wannabes, says:
85 people control half of the world’s wealth (yet, nobody obsesses)
In my rural hometown alone,
that’d be the equivalent of a disembodied ****** hole
calling all the shots from a platinum throne inside the town hall
“Keep plowing! Keep selling! PLLLLLPPPPPP!
Sop up my **** with all those Benjamins, and bring the Russian ballet in!”
In between **** and brain rotters, everyone else watches ******
with his handsome silk hat on,
shake hands with the petty bourgeoisie in suits
Little lap dogs
licking up all the slimy brown Franklins
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
Spelling hath bought me much indigestion
Somehow all the letters don't rightly gel
One should heed the dictionary alarm bell
Then all my words would be of correction
Guessing about spelling is my approach
Friends and others point to these gross errors
On all my pages they look like terrors
Each mistake is a bothersome cockroach
Ever the plaguing bug stays so merrily
Twill overcome these ghastly rotters
More attention to detail I'll install
All letters shall be arranged prettily
Not ever can one abide such plotters
In future days proper spelling shall call
Apr 12, 2013
Apr 12, 2013 at 6:28 PM UTC
Left home in the morning
Excited to spend the day with friends
Aware of the fact that i need to be home
Much Before the sun sets.
Not because i had to rest well For my exam tomorrow,
Not because i had to go to work early,
It was because we live in a society
Where i could be ***** if i walked home alone,
When it is dark already..
I am getting cold feet
As am walking alone towards my home
I see him walking towards me
"You are a piece of meat for me,"
Told he,
I start running
I am panting
He runs behind me faster
Grabs me,slaps me and drags me
Drags me into the bushes
Helplessly i resent
Thats when i wake up
I wake up disturbed
I am perspiring
Thinking what a **** victim must have underwent!
Remember
It is not your fault
Because you wore a short
It can't be a reason for assault
They are debaucher
They don't need a reason
They just need a prey.
And We need to deal with them,straightaway.
Though we are walking alone
We can't be a victim
Our life cant come to a standstill
For few scoundrels
Lets Stand up for ourselves
Learn to fight
Be bold
Lets just not moan..
we need to make this world a better place for our daughters
We need to get rid of these rotters
WE NEED TO GET RID OF THESE ROTTERS!
Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 7:52 PM UTC