Here's a tale of a Rogue Rabbit,
Met a hoodie paschal hermit,
She overcame all her fears,
She munched him, from toes to ears,
Ate the lot, begone, foul furry git!
Categories:
git, character, christian, easter, giggle,
Form: Limerick
Spirit of fear;
Get out of here;
Fear got no hold on me;
I am strong and brave in God;
I am freed;
You have to meet him
To speak for him
To rebuke him
I shall not run
Bad thing is keeps coming back
Over and o’ver again
I am freed;
I am strong and brave in God
Fear got no hold on me;
Gotten out of here;
Spirit of fear;
Fear is now revered;
1/3/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Categories:
git, analogy, anxiety, endurance, engagement,
Form: Dramatic Verse
so, you sit there and not just a thought but a revelation of utmost despair as an event appears in your life where you wish you had not, but you did and is involved-0h so deeply. and the tears just flow and fall and you cry-oh god what shall I do, don't worry, he'll come git Choo. misguided, bad decisions you have made more than once and nothing really got to you, but this one has taken you down, way down, don't worry he'll come git Choo..all your family and friends that support you-normally have not said but indicated-no can do..you stop listening and conversating with your eternal supporter one, just talk to me and I will come git Choo.
Categories:
git, angel, appreciation, best friend,
Form: Free verse
My passion is the happy fervor
That covers and moves the lever
I heard an exciting, silent flaming
To warn me about this mine anxiety
And its eyes have all the flaming
On that day my soul grew arousal
and the brainwaves never zesting
and its eyes have all the flaming
The spree seemed happy exclaiming
Not but my thought yet stilled remaining
in there stepped a flammable insight
Only this and heated horrors
I crave the scorched, splintery stimulus
Poundings of my thoughts series
I threw my illumination upon the floor
Satan stool in front of the prison door
I crave the illuminated, illuminating intimacy
While I pondered, excitatory and more
what could there be more purely offshore?
Demon angel
Take thy illuminator from out my heart
those the turmoil, 'Minded the Ecuador!'
Mentor, mentor!
And the troubles never layering
and so the good angel you came gently clattering
Get thee behind me Satan bravo, bravo
11/21/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Categories:
git, analogy, anger, anxiety, betrayal,
Form: Pastoral
Just like In praises I'm raising my hands
And in my, my ears are here I hear so sweet joy bells
And I want to rejoice
Just like celebration
I want to scream out to all the nations
Praises joy, joy, joy, joy, joy
And once again all I want to do is just rejoice
I just want to git mi worship on, on, on, on, on
Angels won't you come and sing along
Praises upmost Glory to sing
I just want to sing His holy songs
I want To praise Him on and on and on
I Just want to get My worship On Glory Hallelujah
Just like in praising I am raising my hands
Raising aloud my voice in song
All I want to do is just rejoice
I just want to sing His holy songs
I want to praise Him on and on and on
I just want to get my worship on
I just want to let the world know
I'm gonna git mi worship on
7/10/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021©
Categories:
git, devotion, god, gospel, song,
Form: Lyric
Enemy of Life
Satan get thee behind me
You have no power
For I am stronger
I am in charge and reigns shower of
the Holy Spirit and it rains onto you
Submit to the change
You have been contained
For now is your essence viewed
You're overshadowed by the power of the Almighty
God's got his hands on you
You whom once an angel
Now your head demon Satan
You are finish
This the war of demons and angels
And God and his children has confounded you
LOCKED IN CHAINS PLACEMENT INTO the abyss of hell
We're forever in eternity you shall dwell
Satan get thee under me under my feet
3/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
Categories:
git, angel, angst, anxiety, betrayal,
Form: Dramatic Verse
all ye whom are blinded in their hearts;
Open up your hand look out your finger tips;
Arise young girls and young boys;
Reach out for the joys of the Lord;
Open first your cleft hooks;
Speak of course those words with loosen teeth;
Speak those truths that you speak;
Don't be blind sighted anymore;
Walking no longer on your hearts;
Feel the passions those joys;
Your spirit soul breathes now and evermore;
repent, forgive, resist the devil feel the joy of Jesus
Arise young girls and young boys;
12/1/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Categories:
git, 4th grade, 5th grade,
Form: Free verse
I am not afraid to run into the fire
not boasting like Jesus I'll rise up out of the grave am in
Nor do I stand to fray as I look into your eyes you old devil
Satan once Lucifer git thee behind me
Why? you see you're already
CHAINED
INFLAMED AND
DEFEATED
AMEN
11/4/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Categories:
git, analogy, courage, destiny,
Form: Light Verse
GIT THEE BEHIND ME SATAN-
All my soul within me pitching
Git thee behind me Satan
All my soul within me ditching
Only this and a shepherdess
Much I not marveled the mystic exorcist
Git thee behind me Satan
My mind always strays to enchanters
Much I not marveled this splendid priestess
I discovered the alchemists
And its eyes have all the witching
Git thee behind me Satan
The whipsaw witchery whipsawing
And so I screamed, 'Is that a theologian?'
Enchantress - enchantress - enchantress!
Suddenly, I heard some magicking
God forbid
The occult smiled
God and I proclaim...Git thee behind me Satan
Demons cries and flees
Gods children and angels singing
Git thee behind me Satan
8/9/20
written word by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©
Categories:
git, adventure, anti bullying, betrayal,
Form: Lyric
I mowed the front lawn yesterday.
I mowed the back yard today.
My knees are still aching ,
Sunburn's in the making,
And my back is beginning to sway.
But sing no sad songs for me,
'Cause I'm happy as I can be.
My doctor says so,
And he ought to know,
'Cause he charges a handsome fee.
I'll tackle the garden tomorrow,
Weeding and edging the furrow.
Then Japanese beetles, some spiders and nettles,
Will all say bye bye to the harrow.
I'll weed, turn and till the soil.
To my joints apply goose grease and oil.
I'll take a hot bath then lie down in a draft,
Till my herb tea comes to a boil.
My doctor will say I did fine.
He'll give me the A-OK sign.
He'll say have some tea, don't come to see me,
For seems listening to me seems crime.
Categories:
git, garden, summer,
Form: Limerick
On The Git Go, Our Song Could
Show, Bright!
If A Cadeaux Of Heart And Mind's
Light's.
Doug's Built, On God's Wonder Of Time!
Categories:
git, appreciation,
Form: Ballad
DWN GIT n DOWN at the DANCE -
Button down,
Boogie down.
Velvet lime green bell bottom pants, lookN mean;
Jackson 5, singing Dancing Machine;
~
Eddie Kendrick’s Boogie down man
Dancing to the beat of the rock;
Rhythm of your soul on top;
Bounding, spinning, twirling around;
~
Just you and yo group
Jest get N down;
Spiral lights music in it
Rainbow colors supericfic
~
Plat form shoes go toe to toe
Getting down all we know
Cats spinning on their backs
Couples doin the Bump do the
~
Bump, do the Bump git back I'm leadin
Yet this was a boogie fever
Dancin all night ...
can hardly believe it?
this is how we git down at the dance?
2/29/20
“Kim Rodrigues’ DWM Contest”
DANCE WITH ME Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kim Rodrigues
Categories:
git, adventure, analogy, dance, school,
Form: Rhyme
Let me start at the beginning
Set this story up correctly
Waiting in line waiting to pay for my shopping on Christmas Eve
The man behind me asked me can you
put the lottery on here
To which i answered yes
I payed for my shopping and the Lady
then said is that it anything else ?
So i thought what the Hell
And a Lucky Dip for Wednesday's Christmas Lottery Draw
Come Boxing Day i thought might
as well quickly check my Ticket
And i thought i had 3 numbers
where you usually win a £30 prize
So i went to the Garage later on to collect my winnings
But the machine said i had to go to
the Post Office to collect my winnings
And when i handed over my Ticket
turns out i won £628
As someone who has never won
anything in my entire life
I never would have believed it myself
Until the moment she started counting
the money out
And 6 hours later
I still don't
Wake me up i must be dreaming
Categories:
git, magic,
Form: Free verse
I heard humanistic, lonely tapping;
You warned me about the kidnapping;
I discovered the people must have them;
The public planet populating;
I was a blessedness and you an inexorability;
Git on Satan!
The demoniac doxology digging,
my indivisibility, I could not awaken;
It was unshaken, I crave the paramount public;
My salvation doubled;
I was a loyal host;
Had Satan on the ropes;
Git back son;
Somewhat louder than the republic;
warning me about the casting,
With such a passion for fasting;
I was ever basting in the protection of Christ;
Now that He’s here I shall never lose, I’ll have no lost;
My salvation doubled;
I was a loyal host;
Had Satan on the ropes;
Git back son, Git back Satan;
Release the populations,
Get your hands off God’s people;
8/28/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Categories:
git, analogy, appreciation, betrayal, conflict,
Form: Rhyme
HOLD ON TO THE LINE GIT INTO THE WATER YOU'RE A CHILD OF GOD YOUR HIS FISHERMAN-
Hello, my brother, my sister;(git in the water)
Yes I claim you as..my brother, my sister (hold on to the line, the bobble)
Doesn't matter we don't have the same parents; (git in the water)
I love you cause if have the same... spiritual Father; (hold on to the line, the bobble)
And we all need each other(git in the water)
may all your misfortunes go away.. see we share the same Father.. (hold on to the line, the bobble)
So in that as a family we should always uplift and love each other...(git in the water)
Not for claiming you though... I am so so, very sorry that you were mistreated, bullied.
(hold on to the line, the bobble)
For we you're Kings and Queens children of the most high God;(git in the water)
Don't give in, don't give up your a child of the King your His Fisherman
(hold on to the line, the bobble)
(git in the water)
Jesus is line and our God is the water
2/18/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2019©
~dedicated to
Akkina Downing
Categories:
git, appreciation, celebration, cheer up,
Form: Free verse
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