From Robert Lee Brewer’s Write Better Poetry blog:
For today’s prompt, write a villain poem. You could write a persona poem from the perspective of a popular villain (like Count Dracula, Thanos, or Dolores Umbridge). Or write a poem with a person doing a villainous thing (like eating the last piece of pie or littering). As always, have fun with it.
My Bully
I ran but he was faster
then turf struck my face
and a muscular arm locked
itself around my neck.
This must be how the mouse
feels after the pounce.
Heart thumping like a flat tire,
I didn’t struggle as he pulled
my Road Runner lunchbox
from trembling fingers.
As a short chubby boy,
I was more than willing to break the code
of the schoolyard and tattle.
The vice principal told my bully
to give it back and he did,
without protest.
But I now doubt it was about theft
and wonder what would have happened
if I hadn’t run.
I deapise bullies and I fought them hard when I was little.
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Good for you!
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Fight or flight and you only have moments to decide. ❤👩🦰❤
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Very true.
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❤
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Oh now that is an intriguing question at the end. I’ve read that many bullies turn coward when confronted.
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Glad that caught your interest. My first draft had another stanza after that one but it got a little “telly” so I deleted it.
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That last line…makes one ponder.
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That was my intent. See my reply to JM’s comment.
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Ginsburg-esque! Excellent!
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High praise! Thank you.
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I live in SF…I always think I see him out of the corner of my eye around Chinatown, I read this and immediately thought of his work, it has the same verve.. Really enjoying your poetry, Bartholomew.
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Thank you, Miss Paltry.
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My pleasure, Mr. Barker.
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