Best Praiseworthy Poems
women that tip weigh ling needle to spin vicious circle
akin to puppy chasing her/his tail
or require digital scale,
at the extreme alt right registering heavy loads
whether young or old ought to appreciated
as waifer thin self starved as a rail,
instead they suffer unfair injustice
like a trapped quivering quail
thus this fatalistic, generic,
and holistic landlubber
wanted to point head lee
hammer home one secure
heterosexual bondage stronger than
omnipotent Marcy's Playground
weather beaten pail
Trent Reznor's sixty 9 inch rust free steel nail
into the coffin of bias
against bevy of beautiful babes
within the mind of this male,
who inherited genetic predisposition
for being average, hearty and hale
yet feel compassion for those engaged
in an ongoing with battle of the bulge,
hmm... perhaps hiding ample bosom
akin to milky sopping wet grail
or accepted unequivocally themselves
without envy of lithesome women,
who seem to possess flair with nary a flail
yet possess much love to avail,
and tis wise to love oneself unconditionally
despite premium aesthetics considered svelte
which mass media accentuates de facto spelt
definition of femininity aka runway models
donned in faux animal pelt
whose deliberate self exhibition
prompts madding crowd of man
to waggle tongue with slack jaws
as if ready to melt
or at instantaneous signal telepathically felt
drop drawers upon removing blackbelt.
(a quid pro quo plug for zaftig women)
women that tip weigh ling needle to spin vicious circle
akin to puppy chasing her/his tail
or require digital scale,
at the extreme alt right registering heavy
ba Jill 'en Jack knifed pail loads
whether young or old ought to be appreciated
not waifer thin self starved as a rail,
instead they suffer unfair injustice
like a trapped quivering quail
thus this fatalistic, generic,
and holistic landlubber
wanted to point head lee
hammer home one secure
heterosexual bondage stronger than
omnipotent Marcy's Playground
weather beaten pail
Trent Reznor's sixty 9 inch rust free steel nail
into the coffin of bias
against bevy of beautiful babes
within the mind of this male,
who inherited genetic predisposition
for being average, hearty and hale
yet feel compassion for those engaged
in an ongoing with battle of the bulge,
hmm... perhaps hiding ample bosom
akin to milky sopping wet grail
or accepted unequivocally themselves
without envy of lithesome women,
who seem to possess flair with nary a flail
yet possess much love to avail,
and tis wise to love oneself unconditionally
despite premium aesthetics considered svelte
which mass media accentuates de facto spelt
definition of femininity aka runway models
donned in faux animal pelt
whose deliberate self exhibition
prompts madding crowd of man
to waggle tongue with slack jaws
as if ready to melt
or at instantaneous signal telepathically felt
drop drawers upon removing blackbelt.
When the road looks bleak
Shadows masking all that I seek
There comes a promise, a word
Grace from the maker who preferred
To give His inspiration and hope
So that the discouraged could cope
When the darkness is all around
Heart and soul is so cast down
There is the light of a Savior’s love
Raining down joy from heaven above
Enlightening the spirit with elation
Because He came to bring us salvation
When the worries bring such despair
Dread and fear that seems to ensnare
There is One who came down to earth
Showing us the way to the new birth
So that our souls would be saved
In His book, our names engraved
When the world seems so sad and lonely
And you feel like you might be the only
One who knows that this world of sin
Can’t take away the love that lives within
Where He is alive, the Holy Spirit, the One
Who assures that His love won’t be outdone
When the heart is broken and tears come
Though in pain, you can always escape from
The sorrow by allowing your heart to follow
The One who cares for even the swallow
The One who brings peace to the fearful
Reassurance, love – so the heart is cheerful
When the light fades from your eyes
You can be sure His love always satisfies
With Him, there is absolutely no doubt
His kindness and mercy make a way out
From the anxiety and dismay, the dread
Bringing wonders so marvelous instead!
Hacking through the jungle of pain
Know that it is not in vain
High-school should have been the rage
Mind stuck in the "blah-land" cage
But at least I graduated
Realize not quite so sedated!
Then comes in the mental fun
Process to being number one
And for a while went to CARE
Fangs to illness I did bare!
Now I am going (again) to college
Have some of life's spiritual knowledge!
Mola wetu
Mola wetu
Mola wetu
Sifa inastahili
Katika sifa zake
katika sifa zake
Katika sifa Zake
Kusifiwa
In His Praise
Praise Him worthy
In His Praise
we praise Him worthy
For He is worthy
Praiseworthy
In His Praise
we praise Him worthy
For He is worthy
Praiseworthy
For He is worthy
Praiseworthy
Mola wetu
Mola wetu
Mola wetu
Sifa inastahili
Katika sifa zake
katika sifa zake
Katika sifa Zake
Kusifiwa
Mola wetu
Mola wetu
Mola wetu
Sifa inastahili
Katika sifa zake
katika sifa zake
Katika sifa Zake
Kusifiwa
Katika sifa zake
katika sifa zake
Katika sifa Zake
Kusifiwa, katika sifa
1/16/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020
Oh, why must I tell you
the story i
It's because of why I must si
Sing of his glory
For my God
He's praiseworthy
And my God is just Glory
He luminates the skies with his Creations
He's responsible for all the nations
Alas, but my God is mighty and strong
And I will praise him all my days always
Forever why cause MY GOD He's so worthy
As my God is praiseworthy
I will lift my voice
My head
My hands
To His skies
For I will recognize
Him always
For my God is ever sturdy
You see my God is...
Praiseworthy
if this is my testimony
As I say these words
He's ever so worthy
My God is ...
Praiseworthy
Hallelujah
10/31/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr
From anthology "Praiseworthy"