Bad Words Poem by Kassem Oude

Instead of taking a long breath
Some lose patience if they fail
To repair stuff they sink in wrath
Shatter the tool and curses hail

Some of wick soul and sharp talk
Focus their words on fellow flaws
others shameful terms of lips flock
Chewing vice as gum by their jaws

Some shout aloud to subjugate
about heavy views over debate
issue judge's verdict or surrogate
Of Gods' usher at heaven gate

Narrow minds hard to understand
World views, so they lean to charge
Else with heresy and in hell stand
As they're sole heirs of God's barge

Dear zealot purge your soul, widen
Bigotry, hatred postpone progress
That leads doors for strife to open
So that world turns to mere mess.

Kassem Oude
On Tuesday, June 28,2016