Heart Home Poems

I'm times of fear
Comes a strength
Ripped from the soul
In a trance of the obsolescence 
My pain moves on
In the freedom of resilience 
I rise again
The...

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~~~home is where the heart is in my residents is always in with God

4/24/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2024...

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Quote By Poet: "Don't Let Books or Poems Become A Thing Of The Past."

A bookstore I can not pass up,
I need a new book I...

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Quote By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day."

Here in a lovely garden we sit,
growing very close-knit.
Our faces of pretty color,
are bigger...

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When I was younger, days moved softly,  
an endless waltz of hours beneath the cherry blossoms  
where I walked alone, convincing myself ...

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poetry cascading
over a rock slide
gently grinds it
into sand

a lot of stone
in my heart

the rhythm stops
it's a red flag

word murmurations
have disconnected
flown the coup
and scattered 
to the...

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There is a sold sign on the lawn,
In front of the house where I was born.

Our family home where roots run deep,
With connections to cherish,...

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A pain in my chest, no its in my stomach
Could be it in my heart?
Finding love so close yet so far away in my mind...

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Life with it's ups and down's
I love you day and night
Family and friends make
Every moment extra special...

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By Poet  "I do not know where the time goes. It just goes running away."

Yesterday when
Everyone was kind
Smiles were on all
The faces both young and...

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You sing of how it feels to be
At the waterside 
Like the willow tree

How the nightly schemes 
Comfort troubled heart;
Velvet pillow dreams

As to window gaze
Past...

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I love hearing stories,
stories from my grandparents.
They love to tell stories,
stories from many years ago.
Grandma tells about bread,
when black showed up they would cut if off.
Then...

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"A Writer must Feel The Words So The Reader Can Feel The Words. By Poet"


Have you heard about this new thing,
this new thing called AI.
Is...

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Did you ever look up to the big bright blue sky,
I did and I saw the blue eyes of God.
I know He is watching over...

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Cowpoke
by Michael R. Burch, circa age 16

Sleep, old man...
your day has long since passed.
The endless plains,
cool midnight rains
and changeless ragged cows
alone remain
of what once was.

You...

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