Alot Poems - Poems about Alot

Alot of Things Are To Powerful

A lot of things are
To powerful 
To wrong 
To long 
When you're not strong enough
Yet for a ride and a price
It's a lane down your life
An anyway
A big today
An awful lot
That got away
A take on a toll 
A shelf said
A half read
An awful
And a not

And then
There's a got
A get strong enough
Not half tuff 
A say

I See Alot In You

With the sunlight glinting on your cheeks and your satiny hair blowing in the breeze
The way you move, work things out, and the joy in your radiant smile makes me seize
With every step, with every move with every glance, you make me believe 
There is a lot within you that needs air to breathe, but

Been Through Alot

Been through lots of places,
Seen alot of smiles on faces,
Interacted with people in dances,
But no one has healed my bruises,
They only give me fake promises.

Been searching for happiness,
Tried getting rid of my sadness,
By offering people forgiveness,
And believing life is just a process,
But I don't see any signs of success.

Been putting my life into writings,
Trying every

You'Ve Got Alot of Nerve

After shutting off the bedroom 
lights by closing my eyes; I see
sparks of fireworks in my mind
thinking synaptically.

It's not in anyway a day 
to celebrate nor holiday,
so making me more to
think feeding with fuel

thoughts forgotten, now done
brought up from depths not
sought; for caution when
stepping on the edge 

of what's surely the deepest depths
of my mind's

Thanks Alot General

Drones embedded in the crotch of battle
while the white-collar generals
bark orders from remote hills.
Every now and again
patting our virtual heads.
Never telling us the vital things
although we draw much closer to death.

After the dust settles
after the invisible devils are beaten back
after the masks are packed away.
The generals will come back
puffy chested-well tanned.
Vocal chords revving
patting each other

I Love You Alot

I love you alot but you don't know i'm even there 
My heart can't take this my soul is not there for now
I am sad and alone thanks to my love and my heart to 
Become one as i try to run and hide from my feelings but
There is no denying on how i feel

Came Alot

Queen Guinevere was quite a sight
When Arthur returned from a fight
He looked up and down
Then said with a frown,
"You look like you've had a rough knight!"

Arthur opened the bedroom door
Where clothes lay all over the floor
"This looks rather bad,"
Said Sir Gal He Had,
"I've mistaken your wife for an whore."

There's more to the story than that
The

Mandy and Sandy Ate Alot of Candy

hoodie
boodle

ate bars
in cars

candy
handy

Mandy
Sandy

miss took
did look

fountains
mountain



04/10/18 
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©

Funny Bunny With Not Alot of Money

I know this funny bunny with not alot of money,
his name is Lucky Loo and has a white tummy-
he said an Irish ferret gave him a green carrot, 
and now has good fortune and won’t even share it. 

Lucky Loo has confessed this carrot is so blessed,
little did he know this would be his greatest

Alot Like Cards

Hallmark cards on a row
A multitude of emotion

Curse of If It Means Alot To You

The more i write the more i think i learn but its in turn the least that i know. The stories are presented before the face of the author. The permanent bleeding's bled into the paper, a life time since the discovery wonders of the writings of my former self the tale that could have

If It Means Alot To You

To look into the black and white is to gaze into another shade of the mystery bestowed by life and its 
many bends and curves and dead ends to new beginnings The song begins as i listen to the blue on black a riddle in song a strumming of questioning 
The season greetings the winter

Alot of Good the Sixties Did

Do I have to talk about death for you to listen?
Do I have to scream for you to hear?
Why should I tell you life's secrets
When all that's left is to destroy.

Everything is calculated,
In it's place and time.
All of you is sold or traded
Down to the last dime.

Alot of Good the Sixties Did

Do I have to talk about death for you to listen?
Do I have to scream for you to hear?
Why should I tell you life's secrets
When all that's left is to destroy.

Everything is calculated,
In it's place and time.
All of you is sold or traded
Down to the last dime.

I Had Loved You Alot

As if staring at a
vast open sea
My soul surrounders
to the silence in
your eyes
like the waves
colliding at the
waterfront
your eyes cause
suffering when our
glances meet


I had loved you
alot, you can not
know
Its indescribable
even if I try to
tell
Countless nights my
tears kept me
company
How many times I
wishpered your name
in my sleep, you
wont know
even if my tongue
had been muted
(dumb)

Even though i dont
see those

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