Callus Poems - Poems about Callus

Heel To Foot

i always walked a sidewalk on my way back from the park,
and i always approached heel to foot,
because that’s what my dad taught me that tuesday night

i count my steps, 
and inhale the smell of weed,
but most importantly, leap over the crack in the cement

but i’d callus my feet because we couldn't afford shoes.
the jumps

Ylenia Callus

My clever friend Ylenia Callus,
With sensitive instincts never on the loose,
With words throwing hearts, hugs warming my spine,
Delicate soul so graceful and divine.

My clever friend Ylenia Callus,
A gift of life and a woman of truce
A perfect image of what’s right and wrong
I adore how your strong will plays along

My clever friend Ylenia Callus,
Your striking energy

Cold Callus Heart-

sick am I heart's love
 my mind emotions frozen
heart bleeds hurting so
~
Beating heart crying 
such mind thinks of the sadness
frozen emotion

11/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020

For Paul Callus

FOR PAUL CALLUS

Paul, this short poem is for you alone,
Wish you lived closer, 
I’d tell you on the phone,
You have been the cornerstone of 
Poetry for me,
A tutor in a way,
An incredibly honest person
Who writes talented poems
You write brilliantly, and you are clever,
Whether Historical, romantic, serious or funny,
Before I answer some of your poems
I definitely

Dedicated To Paul Callus

Dedicated to Paul Callus

In his dream did appear her soul he adored,
Which he wished and wanted to be restored;
Hear her sing;
Back bring;
Now has been in heaven in hands of his Lord.

Jim Horn

Senility's Tightrope Co-Write With Paul Callus

She sits in silence at the end of day
Beside the fire that barely warms the air
Her mind in anguish, threads that tend to fray
Companionless, within a room austere.

	Like a carousel swirling around me
	Are faces, places, traces of my life
	These disjointed images confound me
	Recollections sliced by a jagged knife.

The curtains drawn; the door chains are in

A Senryu - Tanka - Dedicated To Paul Callus

dedicated to Paul Callus
it never will be enough
my mere sorry 

a village pump
quenched many thirsty children
hot summertime days
water pumped from mother earth
Paul Callus still remembers

Thank You Fj, Ww and Paul Callus

It is in giving to others that we find peace of mind, 
the ability to trust our instincts without severe hesitation-
For we are all just free will and kindness combined, 
and we’ve all been bound by the blessing of creation. 

My car broke down last year without the means to pay for it,
my husband and

A Lover's Lament- Collaboration With Paul Callus

A Lover’s Lament
(Paul Callus & Redfiery ( smriti Jha) ~ 2017)

A LOVER'S Lament 
Summer took its toll,
Dried up the waters of our love.
We found ourselves stranded
On the arid river bed
Dreaming of encroaching clouds.
We thirsted for the promise of rain
And love’s reincarnation.

Rough winds carried away all hopes 
Storm took away what we had 
We pined for

Australia's Good Fire: Thanx Jesse Zerlaut, Paul Callus

Holy fire come
I surrender all
Thy Kingdom Come
we gather one and all

Here Down Under
On your hills and beaches
Holy Fire roar
Holy Spirit teach us

Glory to the One
Who gathered all the nations
Where can we run
For true salvation

Here Down Under
God is moving strong
Spirit-led prayer
In Australia leads us Home

Singing out to God
Who sent us His Only Begotten Son
Now, too, His

Children of War and Peace - Written With Paul Callus

Washed and smartly dressed in school uniform
Judy tucks into her healthy breakfast
while watching cartoons on television.
Her mother smiles. Outside the sun shines bright.
 
     Rami wakes to sounds of jets overhead.
     He pulls his worn blanket tight to his chest
     afraid to look

Pork Pies - a Poem For Paul Callus

We were going to visit Malta so Paul and I hatched a little plan
I’d bring pork pies over (his grand daughter Valentina is a fan)

Paul would meet us at the airport with his family
Valentina would be able to have pork pie for her tea!

I packed the pork pies in a cold pack and placed them

For Paul Callus

His poetic voice rides across the sea
I could swear that Paul is speaking to me
With rhythm in his words, peace in his heart
I find Paul and I are not far apart

Collaboration takes little effort
Conflicts in tone we easily avert
In Malta he writes by soft candlelight
When I’m still blessed by generous daylight

Paul takes me to depths

I Gently Sigh - a Collaboration With Paul Callus

~I gently Sigh ~


With half-closed eyes I lie supine, 
relishing the feel of soft green grass 
against my cool warm skin; 
the wind comes whispering 
through the rustling swaying corn 
caressing my body with arousing touch. 
I yield...to his subtle sensual words... 
he reads my thoughts...he knows me well; 
I yield...as my nimble fingers stray

Mirrored Thoughts -A Collaboration With Paul Callus

In another time and age 
we could have written a new page 
crossing paths on land or sea 
brushing cheeks with destiny. 
With youthful zest and joy 
our ardent quills employ 
to mix your ink with mine 
with passion so divine 
and then the words would flow 
to set each heart aglow. 

If our souls

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