Best Righty Poems

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In a way, all countries, states 
      or nations
can be classified by traffic 
      motions
that...

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In a way, all countries, states and nations
can be classified by traffic motions

      that are observed in every two-way street,
...

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I lay awake in that dark hour and was reflecting on my life
From all the travelling I had done to the breakup with my wife
I...

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An Irish lad
Of seven or so
Bears witness to the hate in his fathers eyes
As the British with guns walked on by
Never knew a soldier who...

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The left side of my brain wrote a letter to my right side, just the other day.
It read “Dear Mr Righty, it seems we’re exactly...

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The Mets figured they already had a pitching ace.
They badly needed a competent man to play third base.
A righty and a lefty were considered better...

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Solemnly sixth is Goodness known by few who with God do share,
Costly fine and desired is its colour that being of gold so weighty,
Despite its...

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I’m not a cook; my housework stinks.
My writing looks like scrawl;
But if you get a splinter,
I’m the one that you should call.

I have a knack...

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Positive plus, Negative minus
on chanted my science teacher 
Positive runs, Negative hops 
they never met each other;
Positive North, Negative South
poles of magnets, Mother Earth
positive charge,...

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Oh God creator of all and is
Dominator power glory righty
Fitly in awe creator
Mighty Father
Mighty Father
Come before me, before me
Lord God all mighty
Come
Creator of heavens and...

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when the call came
I was tieing my shoes
it was raining and i was heading out for coffee
i felt the phone ring through
the line, the phone
my...

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Egyptian artifacts intrigue,
Museum quality so fine
Imagination they besiege,
Sagely seasoned like the best wine,
 
They fill my heart with love and awe,
Egyptian artifacts so fine,
Love soul...

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It isn’t the voice of Aristotle, Plato, Shakespeare or Anton Chekhov riding down red square. It isn’t the voice of Adolf Hitler rumbling underground or...

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“Eaten Alive”
At first it felt like
A brush of air past my face
A tear drop, the touch of lace
I walked my way to class
Vision low staring...

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broker, poker;
righty, tighty;
washer, dryer;
dirty, duty;
filthy, lecher

10/26/18

written words by James Edward Lee Sr....

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