Bad a poem

Bad like the color black

My sassiness knows no boundaries

Beware friend if you have

A fear of being burned

I am like the sun that rises above the earth

Hot in every way

Can you feel the heat of my words?

Does it touch or move the core of your mind

or better yet your soul?

My badness is worth more than your diamonds

or gold

I am the free spirit in which knowledge flows


Open your mind

Take it all in

Because badness can be good when it serves the common man

Do you hear its message or

have you failed to understand?

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billybuc 4 years ago from Olympia, WA

I hear the message loud and clear in a beautifully crafted it and thumbs up!

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cynamans 4 years ago from Washington DC Author

Thank you Billybuc.

I'm glad you took the time to read my poem best of luck to you friend, and thanks again for stopping by.


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