Bull Shit Poem by Clyde King

Bull Shit



I don't like being
Bull shitted. Do you?

I hate bull shitters,
Boasters, bigots,
Most anything synonymous
With ass hole.

There are plenty
To go around. A shortage
There will never be.

They procreate,
Proliferate, prevaricate
And goddamn aggravate!
Even a moron would
Refuse to associate.

Whatever, this
Poem is not a poem,
More like a rant ‘n rave
About people who have
The audacity, the capacity,
To think they can bull shit
Their way out of
Everything...

And Bull Shit Me!

Nov.2020

Bull Shit
Saturday, November 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: bull,lies,me
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Stop the bull shit!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 24 November 2020

Brave utterances set aside for honest reflection. A sad truth forcefully worded.

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Clyde King

Clyde King

San Antonio, Texas
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