Adventure Poems | Examples of Adventure Poetry

Where shall I go if I've already gone like the wind I'm flowing rising drifting high in the sky~ 11/29/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read More

Youth of today,as I would say Have a lot to say They are boisterous in there own way They don't respect their elders in anyway Mark Twain was a genius in every way He created the two best boys as...Read More

A Simple Love Spoon. . A gift for you my lovely The fairest maiden of our valley And a such a beauty to behold I carved thee a love spoon Out of a simple piece of wood I wish that it was...Read More

When I'm old heartbreak While I'm young many mistakes When I'm old physically dying While I'm young tears I said I'm crying Worth waiting for Salvation More valuable My soul Guess I'm just daydreaming again 11/28/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read More

If 12 marching inchworms moved a centimeter how far did they travel would it be a foot? 11/28/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read More

Love is a simmer Love is a plum Love is a left over roti Love is when mummy becomes plotty Love is when mama meets noddy Love is happy vibes Love is to strive....Read More

Rock-a-by my ship, its merchandise, wandering wardrobe, my love and I — to islands of paradise, short cliffs of happiness, sea water caves. I jump precariously — carelessly, my turn. I don’t twist an ankle like the lady without her shoes. Favored am I, this...Read More

Mistress al' Vere I NEED THEE EVERY HOuR ...Read More

An Enchanted Walk In The Vienna Woods. . Gently caressed by a warm summers evening breeze That tickles and teases the thickets of submitting leaves Draped upon the dense towering lofty trees On one enchanted soft diamond-studded velvet night And a...Read More

Pandemonium harvest snow day spotlight kindling fog ice sweet I was sour Aquarius birth in January way Instead of July salmon dragons creeps in Cotton wheat fields dust bunnies Harvesting sour grapes potpourri running Amber bake bronze rolling...Read More

My breath once scattered seeds of dandelions. I stared in moments lost to grains of sand. Walked among the nighttime stars in wonder; Held golden leaves within my youthful hand. Watched a shoestring dangle through the wide eyes of...Read More

My flesh rots dies (You cry)... But my spirit never dies! 11/26/20 James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read More

Give me a toke Better smoke slow... Don't croak ~ Oh, no! ...Read More

juiced spare moments, and tubby direct, ernest and frank lemme communicate without resorting to caginess, but NON GMO, gluten free roaming thoughts to thank ye (Amelie Beth), and Rich McGeehan for welcoming a small group of family...Read More

They once was an old man whose royal He said see the lovely hoard they're rather large your kingdom Hail you King Trump U not lost N eedless to say now you're fired get out 11/23/20 ...Read More