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All in for Americans

Biotech company Amgen set to build $600-million research center in Thousand Oaks

Tastefully Planning 

Commission 


New Hires Welcome

AI

Let’s be clear! “AI” is plagiarism -- 
all grammar checkers, any writing aid,
major editing program, can be a form of
plagiarism...laziness at the least in my
humble opinion.  Someone who writes
a biographical outline, a story outline
of any kind, and then hires a ghost writer,
or major team of professional editors, to 
bring about the final, flawless product,
because the original was so sloppy or
hackneyed, is not the writer-originator 
as I see it.  Agreed! There are
no entirely original thoughts, for each of
us stands on the shoulders of the many
tall and talented thinkers, richly endowed
innovators who came before us – what we
owe them, and our chosen craft of relatively Free
Expression, is to try and maintain a posture
pure as possible when attempting to create. 
Approach authorship as a Mystical exercise -- 
As a personal lover.  A rapport with God.

FUNNY THREATS FROM AN ARSON MURDERER OF 9 AND HIS JHORE

NO NO NO NO FEAR OF CIRO GARGANO HIS UNDESIRABLE BLACKS HE HIRES BLACKMAILS TO TORCH BUILDING FALSIFY HELL EARTH OR LIKE ME FORCED 
TO WEAR WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI TO PROTECT MY CHILDREN BECAUSE OF YOUR FIRES OF HELL MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS GETTING YOUR PRISON TIME CUT IN HALF I AM CERTAINLY NOT SURPRISED THIS UNDESIRABLE BLACK JHORE DOMESTIC TERRORISTS THREATS FALSIFYING HELL AGAIN TO COVER OF ARSON MURDER OF 8 RESUKTING IN 9 VICTIMS I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO WITH YOUR MURDERS SO STOP BULLYING ME I'M SURE JHORE GOT A LIGHT STOP BULLYING ME .STOP INTIMIDATING ME BURN MORE ELDERLY PERSONS ALIVE WHY DO I NEED TO BE REMINDED OF SOOT ON SUITS FROM THE TAILOR SHOP

First Check the Car Tires

The car's engine Fred often fires.
He. simply, first checks the car's tires
And off moves, tires spitting fires:
Tubular rollers end up criers;
Traffic wardens with their "Stop!" liars:
Fred at what he loves never tires!

The strength Free Fred uses he hires
From booze and kola sold by Mires...

After three months Fred's Benz for buyers!
Often worse than cars long in mires.

Wives and Mothers

Today is a time that is like no other,
For the virtuous wife and bless’ed mother,

While her husband works the ground to yield,
She works beside him in the field.

She is his help, his right hand man,
The world on his shoulders,
she is his stand.

Baring his seed, expands his name, 
defends his honor against all shame.

She mends what’s broken in the home,
Holds down the fort when he is gone.

Guards house and home both night and day,
never once relent to pray.

Accountant, cook, and housekeeper,
Duster, polisher, and home sweeper.

Scold the naughty, spank the mischievous,
Discern the truth teller from the devious.

Teaching her daughters to make them wives,
Her sons to live godly lives.

She hires the help, gives helping hand,
Handy lady to the handyman.

She’s the only one who goes, without a pay,
Though she’s rewarded every day.

She then adorns herself, for her handsome King,
To reward him warmth within her wings.

To whisper strength within his ear,
that if not for him, her heart would fear.

The wife and mother today, is as soft as strong,
She is everything right amidst all wrong.

Block Seats For Broken Homes

A perimeter with firm block seats 
For teenagers patrolling the streets; 
More needed to strengthen their gossips;
Jokes about Dads who wash plates in ships!

Seat blocks for kids from the Broken Home.
They might on them lie: consoling foam, 
Dream of saving marriage blessed in Rome: 
Their lost umbrella, Uprooted Dome…

But on this not a concentration 
Of honked horns in ears penetration

Some of  them flutists’ composition, 
One or two ghostly exposition 
Stating a warming disposition.

A driver’s wish you watch rolling tyres 
So you don’t meet stretcher Risk hires!

Strawberry Moon In June

In solitude and serenity, hand in hand, they eye the field.
Sublime fruit, red, plump, desirable - like the steadfast
supermoon that’s bright overhead on this starry night.
Her lover plucks a strawberry, takes a bite, kisses her lips,
drops a knee, hires the moon to elucidate brilliant diamonds.


6/5/2022
The Moon in June (Choose One of Five Forms)
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
Free Verse

What I See In the Holy Bible

I can see that The Holy Bible
Has not Good Words it kept for Libel:
Whoever has been badly defamed
To not feel like Our Lord ‘The Profaned’

I sort of spot in Holy Bible
The Faces of Men that did it scribble; 
One or Two free with their emotions,
The Rest Inclining to God’s Notions …

I reckon The Forgiveness Command
Wants to Man confine to Mercy Land
And that it is a Grim Injunction
That brooks no Audacious Infraction …

A Sad Mathematics in Bible:
Christ’s stated Seventy Times Seven,
To the Aggrieved quite describable
In terms of An Unfeeling Heaven …

The Hard-kicking portions of Bible
Are its Ever Scary Hell Fires
Which their Happy Writers did scribble; 
Still guilt after lawyers one hires;
I’d want not The Forgiveness invoked
And dying to hear The Hell revoked.

I Hate It

I hate it

 I have been watching a love story on TV, and it never fails
I blow my nose get tearful; I curse myself for being a soppy fool
movies like this were made to appeal to my tear ducts.
The film is about a rich man’s daughter who falls in love 
with the chauffeur; to the rich man’s anger, the chauffeur is fired
The young couple elopes the grumpy father hires a detective 
to find them and since they are so beautiful and frequent places
only the rich can afford, they are easily spotted.
The girl cries a lot and is given house arrest
 the young man gets a job as a short-order cook at a truck stop
Two years later, they meet again in the street, their love has grown
stronger than before, and he turns out to be the lost son
of a royal family somewhere in Europe.
Upon hearing this, the father forgives his daughter, pays for the wedding.
A beautiful wedding even the pastor cries.

Incisors

For the Beauty Pageant 
Her selling front teeth,
Whose absence is a myth 

For a smile with intent,
Yoga is the breath 
While you bare their breadth

Their extraction kills the sweet 
In indulgent kiss,
Keeping them white a feat
To one who wouldn’t a tooth miss.
 
Also useful to vampires 
And their reprehensible agents 
Assuredly stretching their empires 
And vile occult regents'.
 
For whomever Satan hires
For the incisive very urgent, 
As decisive as live wires, 
Blood corpuscles the emergent.

Black Limousine

Happy birthday, dear Josephine, 
The traveler hires the driver; 
Riding in a black limousine 
Brings much thrill to the passenger. 

Topic: Birthday of Josephine G. Morales (March 19)

Do Not Blame Me Trixie Said

I had heard that the professor from Xanadu was a bit eccentric.
Try eclectic, pink kangaroo corrected me. I screamed for my muse.
Trixie did not arrive right away. She has a distorted sense of humor.
She teases me with weird creatures which do not belong in my head.

They pop up in a most wondrous way. Ha! I am kidding of course.
This Neanderthal kangaroo was poking around in her own pouch.
Why me? I asked. Are all muses this inventive and peculiar?
Whomp! Something large and awkward jumped on my back.

My muse Trixie sometimes hires assistant muses to help torment me.
One muse is not enough to torture me I guess? This was a gigantic yeti.
I yelled “Trixie!. The yeti mimicked me. My anger so deep it was tangible.
Just what I needed, an abominable snowman with a mean streak.

Let me guess, a snickering voice said from the corner of the bookshelf.
“Your poems are questionable tonight, and you are blaming me.”
I saw the yeti wink at her, so I did not take the bait.
Her participation in my next poem is solidly questionable now.

Watching Willing Workers Work-

Heavy hangs hopelessly huge hires help
Workers willingly wears weary weakness 
While watching willing workers work

9/27/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020

Home From the Sea

Home from the sea

he is walking into the town, 
new trousers and jacket
bought in America, shiny shoes.
He smiles to the girls who smile back
he has money
in his pocket home from the sea.
He has many friends 
they come in the bar to say halo, 
beer is flowing he pays 
home from the sea flush of money.
Smells of expensive after-shave
bought in America.
He is walking into town, 
his jacket is no longer new and shoes
not shiny
he is broke does not go to the bar.
It is a dull day.
He goes down to the office
that hires seamen, ask if there is a job.
Not today, come back tomorrow.
The way back home is long and
rain falls.

Help-

How hard help hits hatefully
Holding huge help hires hurtfully 




8/14/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020

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