How would it feel if you've to breath your last in fire?
Everything your heart loves, be cast; aghast! in fire!
Living can't see afterlife which weakens beliefs:
You'll decompose to soil or God will cast in fire?
I never thought of having your corpse in my arms;
Your death in my life is a massive blast in fire!
All combustibles burn with heat and ashes, but
Qualities are different which create contrast in fire
We're participants of a strange competition
Diving in firepool to see who'll outlast in fire?
Everyone, honestly, told me about one's life
Second half will pass on flames, first half's past in fire!
July 29, 2022
In an instant flame was started
Combustion fire
A tickle under your feet
Produces laughter
Combustible fire
Compassion filled with emotion
Heart's desires
Combustible fire
My eyes sparked my brain as I saw your Beauties frame
Barefoot as we walk on a warm sunny Beach
Beets and particle titillates Sparks-
touches the bottom of my feet heart
Causing us to laugh
Heart's desires
An instant flame was started
Hearts desires
Combustible fires
2/25/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Now, WHO
The towering twilight's twinkle tumbles thither thusly trembles Terra's theater, thwarting tales, tabloids, tidbits, totaling terrible troubles tethered to those traveling to Tibet...
An auspicious austere aubergine autumn awning advances, alerting all about appearances, alternating, almost alone, approximately ambiguous attitude abound, abroad Afghanistan...
Inevitably, indulging in ill-gotten information, involving inept individuals inadequacies, instituting invaluable, intricate, including, indisputable intel inside India...
Cool cast characterizes complete composites capturing celebrated cases concerning corruption, coercion, criminality, combustibles, calamitous crazed cold cases controlled comfortably choreographed Chinese counsel...
Now named, nay, nickname, naught, nice neighbor, no, naughty neighbor, nought, negotiable, never, noteworthy, nope, nevertheless noble, nevermore, nonetheless nifty--nincompoop!
2019 September 12
a thin line sparks combustibles, hot spots on the palms of your feet, ignored
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9/23/2017
Caravans sing my song
Despite my regressive chalk outline
Clouds wrestle mango dawn
Urging me to shed my fleshy brine
Wriggles I’ve undergone
This rustic harmonic snakes my spine
Lost beneath the city
Chasing those proud albino raccoons
Grins too vast for pity
My whole outfit has been clacking spoons
Watch my ant committee
As they spell out all my thought balloons
Motion presses with zeal
As the clock arms titter to be waved
Visions slope so unreal
Caressing the moments to be shaved
Smoke my banana peel
Gutless yellow, yet so well behaved
How’d my pocket catch fire?
Combustibles flaring from my mind
Cinders leading the choir
Tapping the time while locked on rewind
I’ll give you my sapphire
If you’ll stop smiling through that orange rind
Say you’ll offer a truce
Or those mosquitoes shall tackle me
They slow dance to seduce
Curtseying down like a cackle tree
Playing games of abuse
Riddles blazed on that neon marquis
Now that I’ve gone crazy
Potential gleams like a medallion
My brash dripping daisy
Baffled generals lead my battalion
Notions smack me hazy
Zoning aptly through my glass scallion
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