Karma Is An Overconfident , B***h!

Karma Is An Overconfident , B***h!

A Poem by Julie Spade

Name from birth tosses to sinful tongues

keeping my heart sinless and young

I pray the olden bell has rung

taunt me for my looks

as I misinterpret books

I cannot read without shaking

feel as though the ground is quaking


Self assured children

encaged with shadows of gray

enraged at the fact you are gay

shakes the poisons rattle

leaving me cold..

and mourning from the painful reality I shall wake up from

screaming and weary .


Pain exists within my soul

for my past isn't clean

lies, lies, lies

continued, once, in me !


A virtue to be learned!


Tisk, tisk tisk! Blue eyed child was once me

I now know, to choose honesty


Overheard the three headed snakes

calling in cruelty

ripping apart my beauty..


Do I fight for what I am today

or shrug, indicating it is okay?


Is this how it tastes within my mouth, karma?

or is this an evident drama?

continuing from my everlasting trauma..


let go of the past they speak

as I pray upon my battered , bruised feet

© 2014 Julie Spade


Author's Note

Julie Spade
I wonder if I get bullied from what I have done in the past such as lying and betraying others when I was much younger maybe this is karma taking it's course yet, I feel I have received it harshly enough and deserve to be forgiven by my very self.

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Honestly the first few lines threw me a little bit. They rhyme and chime wonderfully but I don't feel like the meaning is completely clear. This frequently happens in my poetry too (see Vile Incest) so I am not being judgmental, just giving you my honest first reaction. As our nude friend says below though, I agree. Absolution is a noble and divine aspiration. Atonement is a purification eagerly to be desired. What a terrific topic. I love to rate poetry not just on words and rhymes and structure, but on the rarity and originality of the actual overall concept. This is a great concept for a poem. I also don't agree about what The Nude Writer says concerning three headed snakes; Please include them more often! If you can make them as relevant as this then it could be your "thing!" -Or one of you chosen symbols...I love when authors chose their own unique symbolism. That shows more than anything you have legitimate creative talent. Using your own symbols instead of borrowing from other people's is always a huge grade boost, if I were an English professor getting this as an assignment! I also must comment on the natural style and unforced structure. I am an enormous fan of that. Being able to do that with ease is something fragile to hold onto. So many people cling to their sonnet forms and their end rhymes like a life saver in the ocean. Giving up those crutches just makes it easier for you to race to ever more amazing destinations with your poetry. Okay, so not writing just to see my own words here, let me return to the poem: I just don't get the throwing of the name into the mouth of the sinful and how this keeps you young. I am trying to understand though. From there though, I love your bell metaphor. I like the frailty but personal and moral/ethical strength as two main axes of this poem. You are frail in shaking as you read, but show the actual strength of your position by the very fact that you truly understand virtue and karma and the doing of good in the world. You are contrite and pious in your praying upon bruised feet. "Self assured children encaged in shadows of gray" is a lovely, lovely line, and completely perfect for the symbolic scenery you are creating here. Can I ask, as another point of my own personal confusion, ARE you gay? -Did you mean to imply that the protagonist character of the poem is gay, or is that the children in the cage who taunt? I am just trying to get it, not really asking personal details about you here...It is an important consideration for understanding where the poem goes from there though. Why does this pain exist within your soul? What lies? Maybe if you want to spruce this poem up at all you could give more tantalizing clues as to what lies you mean...just little snippets -word Polaroids. I think these can be very effective and given the structure of this poem being natural and opened you could maybe slip that in, if you should want to. I love poems like this that are wide opened but as a reviewer it also makes it hard to give pointers because the feeling is so important here that I don't want to encourage anything that would make the natural flow fall apart. The three headed snakes metaphor is fitting because it is more than Janis-like two faced crap...I feel like you are referring to judgmental children so full of their own opinions that they have more than two faces and they have no idea which head is running them at any given time. Great description. Always fight for what you are today! Always. No one can ever be you, like you can, and therefore it is your greatest strength. How it tastes within your mouth! Ah, bringing it back to those first lines!!! I get it and I am impressed, but still a little lost. Did I mention I am a little tired today? I only got three hours of sleep. I was worried that if I didn't get straight to reviewing your work I would forget entirely though, so I wasn't willing to let that happen! I beg your understanding if I am a bit long-winded, but I promise there are some good needle-like points hidden in this haystack of words. The second to last stanza, suddenly rhyming seems a bit unexpected and jarring. Maybe there could be a stanza of partial rhymes leading up to this...The ending on a couplet is terrific though and very Shakespearean. It is, in fact quite nearly iambic pentameter. Bravo!! You say you are only 16?! I am jealous in the extreme. If you are this talented now then I predict by age 30 you will control the known universe.

Posted 10 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Julie Spade

10 Years Ago

The first few lines can be extremely confusing evidently because my own teacher stumbled on it for a.. read more
Robert Tusitala O'Neill

10 Years Ago

Ah, the old school house bell!! Okay, thank you! I am getting it now. Yes, birth name. Maybe the.. read more



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Nothing to review, I mean its already said very well by "Robby Tusitala" but readong the title, a song of Lil Wayne striked into my mind it says "karma is a b***h but you know nothing about her" so in this poem at some point u r also saying that U don't know about other's life. Right?


Posted 10 Years Ago


Julie Spade

10 Years Ago

No, Rasi I am not saying that. This is based on my personal life and the things I have done in the .. read more
Rasi Rana

10 Years Ago

Hmm ............,
it is a story telling poem. and i love this story as you express. lovely...

Posted 10 Years Ago


i love the poem and although i disagree with The featured review, i found this to be an exceptional piece, if that is you read the entire context of the piece. i loved the ease of flow and the rhythm you chose for this piece. Its a bittersweet reminder that Karma can be a b***h, but at the same time acknowledging ones own faults. I don't believe though that the bullying is a result of your own past mistakes. Maybe its more so that people can just be butt-heads. i believe Karma gets you at the core of the inner psyche and the pain and remorse you feel from your own mistakes is the poison that gives Karma its bite. You need to forgive yourself so that you can learn from the past and move on, so that you don't affect your own quality of life. Love yourself again and assure yourself that in time things will get better. You control your own destiny, not the butts that chose to weigh you down. You are a wonderful writer and i love how you bled something so personal onto your writing, and shared it. Now maybe the true healing in your life can begin. This is a 100% piece in my opinion and definitely one for my Library. Feel free to message me anytime, if you need a friend or a punching bag, and definitely send a Read request. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Honestly the first few lines threw me a little bit. They rhyme and chime wonderfully but I don't feel like the meaning is completely clear. This frequently happens in my poetry too (see Vile Incest) so I am not being judgmental, just giving you my honest first reaction. As our nude friend says below though, I agree. Absolution is a noble and divine aspiration. Atonement is a purification eagerly to be desired. What a terrific topic. I love to rate poetry not just on words and rhymes and structure, but on the rarity and originality of the actual overall concept. This is a great concept for a poem. I also don't agree about what The Nude Writer says concerning three headed snakes; Please include them more often! If you can make them as relevant as this then it could be your "thing!" -Or one of you chosen symbols...I love when authors chose their own unique symbolism. That shows more than anything you have legitimate creative talent. Using your own symbols instead of borrowing from other people's is always a huge grade boost, if I were an English professor getting this as an assignment! I also must comment on the natural style and unforced structure. I am an enormous fan of that. Being able to do that with ease is something fragile to hold onto. So many people cling to their sonnet forms and their end rhymes like a life saver in the ocean. Giving up those crutches just makes it easier for you to race to ever more amazing destinations with your poetry. Okay, so not writing just to see my own words here, let me return to the poem: I just don't get the throwing of the name into the mouth of the sinful and how this keeps you young. I am trying to understand though. From there though, I love your bell metaphor. I like the frailty but personal and moral/ethical strength as two main axes of this poem. You are frail in shaking as you read, but show the actual strength of your position by the very fact that you truly understand virtue and karma and the doing of good in the world. You are contrite and pious in your praying upon bruised feet. "Self assured children encaged in shadows of gray" is a lovely, lovely line, and completely perfect for the symbolic scenery you are creating here. Can I ask, as another point of my own personal confusion, ARE you gay? -Did you mean to imply that the protagonist character of the poem is gay, or is that the children in the cage who taunt? I am just trying to get it, not really asking personal details about you here...It is an important consideration for understanding where the poem goes from there though. Why does this pain exist within your soul? What lies? Maybe if you want to spruce this poem up at all you could give more tantalizing clues as to what lies you mean...just little snippets -word Polaroids. I think these can be very effective and given the structure of this poem being natural and opened you could maybe slip that in, if you should want to. I love poems like this that are wide opened but as a reviewer it also makes it hard to give pointers because the feeling is so important here that I don't want to encourage anything that would make the natural flow fall apart. The three headed snakes metaphor is fitting because it is more than Janis-like two faced crap...I feel like you are referring to judgmental children so full of their own opinions that they have more than two faces and they have no idea which head is running them at any given time. Great description. Always fight for what you are today! Always. No one can ever be you, like you can, and therefore it is your greatest strength. How it tastes within your mouth! Ah, bringing it back to those first lines!!! I get it and I am impressed, but still a little lost. Did I mention I am a little tired today? I only got three hours of sleep. I was worried that if I didn't get straight to reviewing your work I would forget entirely though, so I wasn't willing to let that happen! I beg your understanding if I am a bit long-winded, but I promise there are some good needle-like points hidden in this haystack of words. The second to last stanza, suddenly rhyming seems a bit unexpected and jarring. Maybe there could be a stanza of partial rhymes leading up to this...The ending on a couplet is terrific though and very Shakespearean. It is, in fact quite nearly iambic pentameter. Bravo!! You say you are only 16?! I am jealous in the extreme. If you are this talented now then I predict by age 30 you will control the known universe.

Posted 10 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Julie Spade

10 Years Ago

The first few lines can be extremely confusing evidently because my own teacher stumbled on it for a.. read more
Robert Tusitala O'Neill

10 Years Ago

Ah, the old school house bell!! Okay, thank you! I am getting it now. Yes, birth name. Maybe the.. read more
You are forgiven! We all make mistakes and become the monster we fear, but we are all washed clean.

This is a fantastic poem! I usually shy away from anything that mentions three headed snakes, but this was quite good :) I can tell you are unloading so much in your writing and I hope it helps :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Julie Spade

10 Years Ago

Thank You for forgiving me && yes you are right! A lot of memories are being unloaded, praise you fo.. read more
The Nude Writer

10 Years Ago

Ive been there :) I get it

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Added on January 8, 2014
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