Cee Poems - Poems about Cee

Way down low under the roots of the wild fern bush trees There is an elfin village name of O’Brien Cee Threes. Human giants do not know of this village way down low. We are hidden under violets where the wee people glow. O’Brien Cee Threes houses elves, faeries and brownies too. Once in a while we will confiscate a...

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Cee Cnvironment crazy cameras celebrate carelessly cool categories celebrate casually those the cute combinations celebrate kindly ~ the caring communications celebrate cautiously so cold communities celebrate crazily as the clean competitions celebrate cowardly Those the calm completions celebrate cold clearly 7/29/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020...

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I vibrate on a higher frequency, I try to hold myself to a higher decency, sometimes it's hard not to go into creep mode, but I try my best and stick to the G code I ask myself what would I want my son to do in situations I face, but the trick is not to...

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To all of you who read the first song, I thank you-and to those of you who went to CJBELL.NET I thank you exponentially TAKE A SPIN IN CRINOLINE Do you tango? Do you dance a lot, my Sir Lancelot? Do you cha-cha? And like me you sure are hot Do you mambo? Do you Lindy Hop? Do you slow dance? And...

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I wrote this song for a true pro....if you want a sample of her talent go to CJBELL.NET SMOKE ‘EM IF YOU BOTTOM I’m just a young girl who’s ripe for the pickin’ But momma always cautioned me to simply say no I can shake it with...

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I wrote this song for a true pro....if you want a sample of her talent go to CJBELL.NET SMOKE ‘EM IF YOU BOTTOM I’m just a young girl who’s ripe for the pickin’ But momma always cautioned me to simply say no I can shake it with...

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YESTERDAY TURNED INSIDE-OUT BY DOUBT There once was the past A past that couldn’t last Nor to fasten fast There once was a yesterday A yesterday that said yes to the merriment in the middle of the month of May Yesterday There once were dreams Dreams misbegotten by misery and maudlin moonbeams There were dreams There once were hopes Hopes reigned in by unrelenting ropes There once...

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DOES HE, WILL HE, IS HE? It makes one wonder, it makes one think It makes one’s heart begin to sink Is He, will He, does He hear? Does he consider a child’s fear? I don’t know and may never will Is He something or is he nil? Is He someone in which to believe? While a child’s mother is given to grieve I...

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LIKE THE SONG All of them are unforgettable Each in her own way Now I face the regrettable And what remorselessness has to say Their names are etched upon my heart As their faces fade to misty darkness wrought Fate and the future played well their part While by callousness was I taught I shouldn’t have said or done that to her My soul should...

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ONLY FOR THEE What sweet song shall your eyes sing to me? What harmonious music shall your heart bring to me? What song today will bless the fact that I awoke? And what rhythm will you urge after the robin spoke? What angelic sound shall bless my ears? Music only this man who loves you hears With every syllable is born a...

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PAIN I DISDAIN MADE PLAIN Upon a road of crooked adventure ventured I With my words flowing from the forest to the naked plain Two statesmen and one stately lady censured I Claiming, perhaps correctly, that I was inane Upon a street that wound around a town I wound I had little in my pockets and even less of...

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OVER RAIN RAINBOWS REIGN SUPREME Glimpsed from an isolated island was freedom afar Afar yet ever closer than the nearest star There were tall green trees amidst supple and serene scenarios Never a winter’s frost nor ever a freeze of ferenheit zeroes From afar I espied a land with arms opened wide Yet I was deemed damned and defied then denied...

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A LADY NAMED RECLAMATION The lady I met on a street where sweat and hostility abounds a lady who swore she'd lead me to higher grounds she wore no masks, but swore to be my reclamation and wipe away the memory of my condemnation the lady I met on a ship crossing raging seas swore she'd teach me how to pray...

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TOO OFTEN A COFFIN I’ve faced the familiarity of faded fascination I’ve let the loveliness of a lady become unspoken I’ve examined the exclamation mark of exhilaration And let beauty allow my blackened heart to be broken I have haunted harbors and arbors alike I’ve searched for the most perfect rose ever grown I’ve seen ships stranded by too many a...

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TORO TORTURED I never want another dream to enter my head If necessary I’ll never again enter my bed Of late my dreams are all of dreariness and dread And rather than dream I’d rather be dead Why, beg I, must I dream every night, only to awake amidst misery and fright? With my eyes opened wide all my dreams have been...

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