Best Caretaker Poems

How unparticular the day had particularly been,
On March the third of two-thousand and eighteen,
For the caretaker at an historic Adirondack Inn,
Had lacked company, and therefore, dopamine.

 ‘Twas Sunday when all the guests had fled,
From either boredom or towards it in vocation,
For two-day vacations left this...

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He seized the role and ripped it to shreds 
He chewed up the scenery like an insane Billy Goat
He snickered, he smirked, he roared, he raged
He bared his teeth, sneered and grinned like a demon
He terrorized and improvised (Heeere’s Johnny!!)
He primped and he pranced 
He...

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A song of dreams
We travel to a new home,			
The starship listens....

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I am just the caretaker,
 everything in my life is on loan,
 did you know that?
I only realize that now. 
 should have seen that in the very beginning
 from the very start. 
Mother, father,  grandmother 
 all the people I knew, gone,
 my...

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Soul Caretaker
 Saw him this morning a jute sack slung over his right shoulder 
and it was full of yet un-dead nightmares.
He is the man who collects discarded dreams those we deny 
having thoughts that have seeped out of our dark interior 
when we have...

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Just a place to be
 prominently
 the premise
 is such a mess
 disarray such a man
 contracted testament
I am a picture in His plan
I am my Father’s voice
Set to words 
caretaker of this earth

5/24/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025...

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(Dedication: For Caretaker Michael)
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Taste well each day
Opt love's sure way
Make moments pay


Inch by inch know
Choice that fits flow
Health ever shows


Abide calm sight
Explore true flight
Live joy's pure light


One way works best
Urge mellow quest
Reap your clear zest


Cheer flavours mood
Aim to do good
Reap your own food


Eat what you...

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I must protect you, from reality. I must, my loved ones, or else your minds nice
like mice will explode. Shock, fear, why.
In reality, I am a curry in a bowl, spice,
Tangy to touch, it shocks the tongue 
With a million blisters, reality flung.
I have no...

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