Not all fruit ripens at the same time, so don't look down on me from among the leaves, because you think I am poor fallen. A callen in suit for when I die it is to bear more fruit
Categories:
callen, allegory, bible, christian, irony,
Form: Grook
chances diagnostic
royal blue purple
castles and mansions
belong to the Elohim
Abba Father
Righteous are the fallen
those who have callen
on the Savior
diagnostic
Philla-gnostic
Former saints of non believers
Those who lay down with the deceivers
Repented Christians and Sinners
Now awaiting transportation
chances diagnostic
royal blue purple
castles and mansions
belong to the Elohim
Abba Father
belonging to the Elohim all in one 3 in 1
Abba Father Hallelujah
3/10/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2023©
Categories:
callen, analogy, appreciation, beautiful, god,
Form: Rhyme
Vegetables Spectacles
farmers
market
goosen
loosen
runnin
funnin
garden
pardon
tardy
party
crazy
lazy
bashed
cashed
callen
fallen
filling
spilling
founded
grounded
3/15/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
Categories:
callen, adventure, analogy, animal, confusion,
Form: Footle
Voices have callen you from a far
Now your dust travelling on a star
Trapped in the light flying from here to there
Fleeing from loss pain remorse regret and despair
Living in the shadows from time to time
Looking back but not feeling the poetic rhyme
Seeing ahead toward the uncertain new
\
Glancing backwards wanting to find you
The sands of the hour have no special place
Walking forever alone on the roads of deep space
Writing love letters that no one will read
Destiny bekons as I search at light speed
Standing tall with my live on review
Casting a shoulders look always missing you too
Categories:
callen, loss,
Form: Rhyme
simplistic yes, robotic
yes, curroptive indeed, unnecessary absolutely, \
final frontier evolve into mechanics class
polastic people
yes ok sorry
hung like a doorknob
canoe lips and trees in boxes
obnoxious?ceiling breeze
elevator goes up
door opens
women talk business
and then hush when they see me
chester old fellow
the teacher
chester the teacher
anything ringing a bell
bird talkin
wheel spinin
button pushin
lip smacken
phone callen
head scratchin
and all the silence in between
heres to giving this to
you
tender love and care
to all
Categories:
callen,
Form: I do not know?