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To meet converse
give me a ring
hmu
perchance communicate
'twould be a fine thing
if it were so
but no
wtf
lower case letters and emojis
are the way of the day
mostly with nothing much to say
smh
no wonder the globe is warming
with all the power used and abused
omg
but what did they find
to fill their tiny minds
lol
before they owned
their so-called smart phone
idk

Corner - I love you, mother

Mother: a wax crayon candle in a starless room
You have many layers, like an onion
And you're coloured, but not green
So a wax-crayon candle is favoured here.
Much more poetic.

Although I bathe in the dark
You sit in my corner
Flickering                                   
                flickering                    
                               like            
                                         this.
And you wish not intrude
In your offers of solace.
No.
You don't set my room on fire
You just light up my corner
With the gift of a place to be seen.

A place of security,
Whether I visit it or not.

AND YES, you are loved. YES, you are valued.
             (so don't even doubt it)

And yes, your Crayola hues, your mix-n-match
May clash in the eyes of OTHERS
But parallel to even your Converse shoes:
They complement each other

And though I don't always visit this corner...
...Of candlelight in my room,
You should know you're not alone
With my candlelight, too.

Premium Member COLLECTED CONVERSE-Converse

 What  matters everything else words comparable distorted letters  speaking faucity collective words
Collective converse
Yakityyak
Combined parallel to make sentences
 Breach multiply sentences paragraph in parenthesis Community first leading to that confusion 
Referencing channing collective communication

1/1/24
Written words James Edward Lee Sr 2024


Creditor and Debtor Converse

Paul wants to his debts pay by installments
Red-eyed Mark holds not back raw sentiments.

“The cash you plan to release me piecemeal 
I could lavish in some delicious meal,
Kitchens crossing their doors to food feel
And pubs parting their curtains to thirst heal:

Now, Red-Hot Mark not sure of starting deals 
Nor big transactions providing fast wheels.
Next, a Paul begging lender use of his brain
And brotherly saving of deserved pain…

“You know installments can’t drive a bargain
Which no strength saps while it assures gain!”

“Yes, but I know Little does help The Big 
And one less lucky with hair tries The Wig”

When creditor and debtor converse 
Check it: one wants to a few things reverse.

Into Silence

*** INTO SILENCE ***

Like a child
Again
I have been dismissed
To Silence:

Where I find
   fawns walk
   splendidly soundless;
Where the moon
   only
Brings a rising
   Voice
To converse with 
   my heart…


————————————————————
(c) sally young eslinger 3/26/22
Thanks be to God

My Red Converse and You

When I am gone from this world
I will leave you in my will
my size eight pair of red Converse high tops
for you to keep and wear in memory of me
along with the black ones and pink ones 
residing in my closet too
you always love when I wear them
with my blue jeans, green t-shirt and Nike socks
every time we take a stroll together on the beachfront
creating enormous footprints in the sand
and when I am beating you in games 
of one on one basketball on the park


New Memories Converse

Deeply hidden within thoughts
  that linger

A centuries old message to know
  and then feel

Remembrance crying out from the 
  darkness now passing
  
In a voice so familiar—our fortune
  to steal

It calls to us silent, as it waits
  for an answer

It calls to us closer, as all 
  distance revokes

It calls from within us in a voice
  our breath fosters

It calls from beyond all past anguish
  and hope

The air now grows heavy with
  a mist that induces

Words mate in the fog as the
  letters reverse

The ending comes first, as the beginning
  still chases

All sleep taken hostage
 —as new memories converse

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)

Premium Member Just Converse To God In Prayer

Oh,
                                      If I could save the world,
                                          With just one word; 
                               I'd use every letter in the alphabet;
                            I would just converse to God in prayer


                                                    Yet,
                               I would pray to our God in heaven,
                                           for His blessings; 
                                             And...witness 
                            His glorious message to His children...
                                        beautiful Blessings 
                                just converse to God in prayer
                                                   Selah

                           Dedicated to Poetess  "Eldah Calvin" 
                            WRITTEN BY James Edward Lee Sr.
        from anthology "God's Children Poets, Poems and New Friends 2"

Premium Member Two Dogs Converse

“Why are our humans staring at you and me?  Don't look.”

“Will any of them, just one, stop staring?  What’s to see?”

“Maybe pretending to dig-hide the bone is the key!
You keep biting and sucking away.  I’ll do the bone thing, then flee
to lay by the door of glass and begin bathing my knee.”

Converse of Light and Night

Oh Glory of mighty 
 who in her met 
Morn and night 
Converse
The dawn in her face 
Lenore light
The Night 
is crown top
 On her head
  dark

Converse...

Conversations confusing
Google bots are oozing as I type
Quiet yet quite the riot
Gents lament a Goddess rant
Counting Coronets that can’t…
Hailing comments that She shan’t
Whale her song from a ship of Pink.
While her telly was quite the philly
Her belly was shaking with quiet silly
A butter in the fly has stumbled…
Tumbling his tongue on a British bum.
She laughed as she came undone and
He remembers now, the dame’s name.
Especially, the special invented his game.
Peace and pieces were all to blame, so
Sasanova lost her shame… and went froth.
Up the Gemini and into the Earth… 
Tales from the doggie, so Sirius at first
Said ales of Corona created Mirth.

Martha, is such a ham when she works!
Sang a song about six biggie wics
Five for games and one for sticks…
Dear John, Flame of my heart, 
Your elip Tickles O’l Neptune’s part!
Dear Ed, did you hear of the start!
Two men in wigs… made a Casaba tart!

Logs only have rhythm… when they’re lagers…
Honey, pass my reed please… near the sandals.dear ;)~

Concerning the Converse of Eagles and Men

Sometimes I wonder…
what visits the avian brain
of the eagle gracing a branch near the lake.
Is there any thought there?
Is there some strange, birdly insight
delving into the business of fishes?
Or do I merely project my own thoughts
into those fearsome eyes?
I heard of a fellow here who feeds the eagle.
He holds up a fish and the eagle flies down 
and alights on his boat.  
Do the man and the eagle speak 
in a trans-species tongue?  
Do they tell each other of the fish caught 
and of those that got away?  
Sometimes I wonder…
which is the better liar?

Narrow Incline Converse Say Sean

Narrow Incline Converse Say Sean
Hello Sean, listen to me carefully there is the way life is and has become and 
there is the way that people see it from the angle they perceive it from. There is 
one way it rally seems to be but taken from perspectives of a total stranger it 
changes swiftly to become a different conversation take abbreviations file names 
a good example three separate words become three letters usually they do not 
rhyme but sometimes they become a word and a real good time of fun take pun 
pun is a word of fun. Tor is the word that eye was looking for an English heart is 
COR and on the English meadow and on the English gate there is a hearth of 
stone three fathoms long and underneath the narrow stone is seldom used dirt 
Sean, GO and get me some hand the bag to me when you are done and call it 
nicss.

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