Thursday, June 18, 2015

Biggest ... Baddest of Them All

Biggest, Baddest Ass of All...
By Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee/@GeeGranny on Twitter

You are the biggest, baddest ass of all
Everyone clears a path for you
When you come through

Don't no one dare to piss you off
They will be beaten to a pulp by you
Yes, you are the biggest, baddest of them all

You commit your hideous crimes
No one would think of
Much less have the nerve to do

Yes, you are the baddest of them all
Everyone looks up to you
Why?  They are scared of you or have something to gain

I find it strange ... Mr. Big-Badass
When you beat, murder someone
You run like a coward ... hide, hoping not to be found

Why, Mr. Big-Badass ... why would you hide?
You know you're the biggest, baddest bad-ass
No one has the nerve to mess with you

So, tell me why you run ... why do you hide?
What are you afraid of, Mr. Big-Badass
Someone bigger is going to cut you down to size?

Make you lose face ... step on that badass pride?
Everyone will quit being afraid of your ass?
Hey, Mr. Big-Badass ...there's always someone who is baddest of them all!

Note by this Author:

I was thinking of a prison break in the news not long ago.  The thoughts came to me that there's always 'the biggest, baddest of them all' ... in every part of our life.

They are the ones who aren't afraid of anything ... will do anything.  If they are so tough ... why do they run?  Why would they be afraid of a mere little bullet, or of getting their asses kicked?

I mean ... aren't they the biggest, baddest of them all?  Yet ... let their stomaches hurt, get a toothache, have an earache ... you'll hear them moan, groan ... cry.  What's up with that, Mr. Big-Badass?

I have had these thoughts for many years ... no one ever mentions it.  So, now ... I'll give voice to my thoughts ... hey, Mr. Big-Badass ... there's always someone bigger, better than you!

Photos/story are owned, written by me ... Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee


  1. Awesome poetry. Well done. It's the meanest and biggest that always step over the smallest and meekest.

  2. I wish that every singe morning I could wake up with a direct view of your thoughts. They always evoke emotion and inspiration. I love the view from your not needed big glasses. Thank you. AGAIN!

  3. I could not have said it better!! I want to know why they are running too. If they are so "bad" why do they need to run? What are they afraid of? Let me know if you find out! Love, Ms. Nancy