What Is Bad? Poem by Joe Hughes

What Is Bad?

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'What is the real bad? '
I asked in wondering mood.

Disorder, said the hooligan;
Ignorance said the school;

Lies, said the politician;
Pain, said the fool;

Infidelity, said the prostitute;
Wrinkles, said the madame;

Prison, said the guard;
Asylum, said the madman;

Obscurity, said the bard;
Subordination, said the slave;

My inner voice then told me;
'The answer is more grave.'

Then listening to my conscience,
I harshly heard it say:
'Cruelty is the real bad,
Yes! Cruelty is the way! '

(Written in response to fellow Drogheda man John Boyle
O'Reilly's 'What is Good?)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hailey Wentz 22 September 2008

Fantastic peice, very well written. Thank you. Keep up the good work.

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