Any raining of bombs is the first step toward loosing.'
This act must be followed by ground forces.' Terrain
Variations will influence events.! As will populace actions
Among beligerent and invaded parties.' In a brief analysis
' what happened with the English invasion of Ireland?? Long term.!! Bearing in mind 'both nations close proximity'
Then extrapolate that in regards of any conflict with Iran
Or any large middle eastern power.!! Any sane assesment
Screams no!! If Mr Trump is considering any such moves
I advise breaking ties with any force that advocates such.'
Which is most likely an ( n g o ) backed by scoros and co !
As it was in Afghanistan for Russia and the USA and as it
Has been in Syria for Russia..so it will be in a similar war
Let there be peace.' War is counter productive.'
Allegory illusion
Misconstrued contusions
Clouded mind mental block
heartbeat stops
10 inch asbestos floor tile
~
1940's steps gone wild
Making perfect sense, making it very clear
Daunting doubting rainbows, Blended in the new atmosphere
Atomic bombarded Warfare debonair
World War 111 we're all out
It's all inside heating up steam
hell-bent anger wanting to explode
this is all so wrong takes one over
one press just like any old download
What causes this human disruption?
for it to reveal itself like a bomb
gaining victory's hope looks gone
so frustrating makes one storm
Over all the years speaking so hard
at school left alone not a word
no conversation makes one angst
looking above wish was a bird
Then I could have flown away
but here I was filled full of fear
why can't I speak like other folks?
rising inside anger in a tear
The anger needs released and freed
so give oneself a chance to speak
still difficult but able to accept life
show all this guy is no freak!
(My thoughts on anger are hidden within having stammered all my life but later let it out and felt better for it. )
After that shock of...
that which started you
yelling, arguing, fighting
confusion, anger,
finding that 'it' ~ unhinges
once a loving relationship
now there dear, really worth 'it' to hang on,
lose or stay in-there, you're wanting to touch,
too be touched by your love...
Forgiveness of, or a new understanding,
finding a way back to bring
hope, peace
Start to make 'it' better
much better together, than before
while...
working 'it' all out is smarter,
better sooner than later...
should this be about money do
double dutch - ay... smile... laugh
Try ~ Time - Out ~ Before you both lose it!
In and out
misery amongst all
uncertain situation
a time of disappointment
surely confused
a destination, non-appreciation
taken for granted
a time of return
claimed, as they emerge
sorrow had chosen for tomorrow
peacefulness seemed broken
rejoicing at times
heartbroken once again
an endless journey
In and out, time is running.
Sometimes i can't get them all out
Sometimes they get jubmled orruninto
eachother
f**k if i could write a scream
i would burst every ear
Write of love freed of hate
The shapes of regret
unspeakable makes me frown
Shames reflect
i Know where the jugular is in the neck
The parting of
her perfect needs
Cause a tear
leave these pages floating
on the water world revealed
as the ink DISso...lv.e..............s
My chores are all done, what now shall I do?
I’ve self-checked my prostate and left nipple to.
I woke up this morning face down in the grass.
The dog won’t come in, she’s tired of my swass.
I guess I’ll just wait for a new morning’s sun.
The squirrels smell me coming and begin to run.
The backyard is empty, not even a skunk.
I’m all out of soap no way to defunk.
I'M ALL OUT OF DREAMS
OBEDIENCE TAKES OVER
YOU ARE THE GENERAL
I AM THE SOLDIER
I'M ALL OUT OF PATIENCE
I LOOK THROUGHT THE WINDOW
YOU SET THE BAR DOWN
I'M STUCK IN THIS LIMBO
I'M ALL OUT OF STRENGTH
I'M WEAK AND I'M QUESY
YOU PUSH ON MY CHEST
GRIP TIGHT CAUSE YOUR SQUEEZING
I'M ALL OUT OF TIME
BUT THE CLOCK KEEPS ON TICKING
I'M LOST BUT NOT FOUND
SINCE OF DIRECTION NOT WITH ME
I'M ALL OUT OF MIND
NO LOGIC OR REASON
YOU TOOK MY COMPASSION
I'M COLD HEARTED AND FREEZIN
I'M ALL OUT OF WORDS
TO WRITE ON THIS PAPER
I'M ALL OUT OF THOUGTHS
AND YOU WERE THE TAKER
Written 1-22-19
It's all inside heating up steam
hell-bent anger wanting to explode
this is all so wrong takes one over
one press just like any old download
What causes this human disruption?
for it to reveal itself like a bomb
gaining victory's hope looks gone
so frustrating makes one storm
Overall the years speaking so hard
at school left alone not a word
no conversation make one angst
looking above wish was a bird
Then I could have flown away
but here I was filled full of fear
why can't I speak like other folks?
rising inside anger in a tear
The anger needs released and freed
so give oneself a chance to speak
still difficult but able to accept life
show all this guy is no freak!
(My thoughts on anger hidden within having stammer all my life.)
ALL OUT
Lord I'm sought out
Not to be bought out
Learning to be taught out
Repenting my faults out
Now I'm no longer in doubt
All out
6/19/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
The cow wanted lamb on a dish and soon
To comply would put her over the moon
They said sorry ma'am
Mary had all the lamb
And the dish just took off with the spoon!
Won't you untie me,my arms are aching,
your shelter is failing,chisel in my heart of stone
I won't be here tomorrow,there's no lies left to borrow
leave me empty and hollow,..let me grow
Won't you untie me , stop trying to fight me,
your promise is binding,chisel in my heart of stone
I won't be here tomorrow,no lies left to borrow,
leave me empty and hollow, let me grow
I send out this
work
to all of you
out
there
in
the shadows
A light will come
to you
if you want it to
The great teachers and masters
of the past
were not deceived
by this mortal
coil
They knew we
could over come
it
if - and only if
we were diligent
in our efforts
The years have come and gone
Do you not see
what is meant by happiness?
Do you see
that sending out poetry
is a magnificent thing?
Keep it up!
The years weigh heavily on
all of us
But if we persist
joy will come
to us all!
Some con men blew smoke
Trusting it was adequate
Vulnerable and uncertain
We gambled from the same stack
For the beauty of your game
Men with no tells flat line their hearts
For a better chance in spades
Calling our bluffs, upping the ante
Some will fold, others will match
We have seen each others faces
Our cards presented on the table
Laden with truth, sobering
Round tables offered many suitors
I complement it, a ring of surprise
For your hand, your love, I am all in
Brother, you been stacking it on
stick by stick, building me a fire.
Child by child, taught to build a pyre--
keep us warm, hide from the cold.
Stares of hell that face your soul
huff by huff, puff by puff
shutting down the wants for food,
shutting down the wants for love.
Here I am, clicking my fingers,
where you used to click your lighter--
"Ha, ha", fireworks to the sky!
Burns me inside to see you clicked off.
No one home, no one feeding the babes
no one working, no one piling on the fire.
I don’t know if it makes me sick hot and cold.
Sick, is the truth, you’ve made me feel
...you dead.
--after Just that Archaic Poet’s Playing with Fire
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