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VERDICT OF FIRMAMENT
Firmament addressed clouds asking
not to assemble in platoon
and alarmed aggressive adamant arrogant tempest
not to be tempted to attack,
but allowing welcoming gentle zephyr to blow.
Ablaze Sun got astonished but felt ashamed.
Ample heat with hot air was arrested.
Azure sky in amazing awesome auburn Autumn
to allure outdoor romance in assured angelic ambient
and to assuage any agony if annoying.
Amour awaking, awaiting, appealing for auspicious moment.
avoiding apprehension of anything awry or awkward.
Appalling atrocious happenstance not to hit aspirant pair.
Let the couple be abloom aglow in amorous flow adoring one another.
Not to put in anxiety or anguish but to be accomplished on admiration.
No question of absolution you should arise,
asserting affirmative answer of love to accept astounding unison.
06/19/22
Your Favourite Poem from the first half of 2022
Contest by Julia Ward
there is no cure for her lust and desire
a constant want in a body on fire
her soul is touched by hot sultry eyes
burns deep in her heart, his endless lies
she is the secret that he gets to keep
as dreams of him are invading her sleep
creeping in shadows to hold her so tight
fingertips reaching for her in the night
he has consumed her body and mind
adoring him while her eye was blind
he does not belong in her open arms
flirting with kisses to inhale her charms
misery fills her life as he slips away
there will be no returning another day
put down like the old family dog, Rex
she was his mistress and it was just sex
OneOfYourBestContest
There once was a robin who flew
somewhat strangely down my chimney flue.
When I asked if she missed
due to morn's heavy mist,
she said, "That, plus I'm fighting the flu".
Unhappy with how much I weigh,
for a long time I searched for a way
to get rid of some weight.
This was well worth the wait:
to fruit smoothies I add powdered whey!
She prays to her Father most holy,
while adoring His worthiness wholly.
For long hours she'll kneel
by her new husband, Neil.
So that's why both their pants are so holey.
Though he couldn't look me in the eye,
the cupcake thief said, "It is I".
When I asked, "So you ate
every one of the eight?"
With a fierce stomach ache he said, "aye".
A new singer has come to the fore
though I honestly don't know what for.
Her light dimly has shone
(as her critics have shown) -
her "cringe" songs I could name three or four.
This poet tells bad jokes (puns, too)
every minute he'll tell one or two.
Now this half-funny bard
from all bars is now barred
till his victims who passed out come to.
My sailboat I towed down the road
to the bay; at the helm my son rode.
But no breezes were seen
at the smooth-as-glass scene -
to our destination we both rowed!
Twelve donuts I opted to buy,
as I nibbled on them by and by.
Now they're gone - who knows where
(my new pants I can't wear)
With this mystery I'll sign off. Bye!
//Homophones - two words sounding the same but with different meanings //
Written 26 Oct 2022
He will never save the world from alien invasion
Win a medal for outstanding bravery
Play a sport for his nation
Save a child from a burning building.
But what he really wants to be his child’s super hero.
Fly a spitfire in a battle
Climb the highest mountain
Sail the high seas as a pirate
Pull a body from a burning building.
He craves to be his child’s super hero.
Ride a race horse in the grand national
Swim the English channel
Or run the London marathon
Defend your honour in bare knuckle boxing.
If that would make him, is child’s super hero
But he is just a dad who works in a factory
No claim to fame or acts of bravery
No bulging wallet, adoring crowds
No friends who are super stars.
But he will do his best to be his childs super hero
as he is his dad
I love the koalas, and hate what the forest fires have done to them.
Adoring seals is easy, but the butchering of them makes me feel dim.
Seems to be a yin to every yang, have you noticed that my friend?
When will this love hate relationship come to an end?
The ocean is lovely in so many ways, and I appreciate the view.
Until a sea monster comes up and swallows my boat, and me too.
The day is beautiful a few hours before a horrible storm, but then.
The sky gets dark, and the air gets loud, blustery and incredibly thin.
There seems to be a love and a hate in almost everything we do.
I love to teach, but tackling the vast paperwork is long overdue.
It irritates me and scrapes my brain cells over in a terrifying way.
I procrastinate doing it until ten o’clock at night, every Sunday.
I love my cousin, but she is vocal, verbal, nasty and mean voter of one.
About her political candidate. A ruffian who is as corrupt as they come.
Like joy of her company, if she stays away from politics, she is a delight.
She seems determined to bring up this idiot, and it simply is not right!
Contest: Let’s Minichu on Love or Hate Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mohan Chutani
Written 2/28/2021
When the sun set, and night descended,
When the day with all its unrest quietly fled,
Feeling tired and sleepy, I closed the door
And languidly got onto my cozy bed.
At an unexpected time and hour of the night
You broke upon me as a euphonic melody
In the wee hours when I was in deep slumber
You barged into my thoughts as a sweet memory
Your voice trailed across to me
Waking me from my lethargic sleep
Sweeping my indolent languor away
Filling me with sensations deep
I felt the warmth of your tumultuous passion
The soft touch of your caring hands
The musky odor of your fragrant breath
And the gentleness in your adoring glance
You opened the windows to let in the light
Not leaving me grope in blinding night
You took me to the seas of shore less delight
And hovered over me like a heavenly sprite
You enlivened every atom of my being
Kindled in me the fire of desire
Swept me off my feet in inundating tides of love
Setting my sleeping passions into flames of fire
Alas, with my senses lulled to sleep
Leading me into a state of illusory calm
Through the window lying ajar
You faded out like an evanescent dream!
Again, when you come, stay longer with your charms
To gently wake up from sleep, enfolded in each other’s arms
October.9.2022
The Mystical Dream Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Anoucheka Gangabissoon
And breathe your breath I kiss the hand of your daughter and decree Your Glory your glory and righteousness of her hand small and soft
it touches my skin I grab hold and
in the veneer I can see softness
to think little spear
firmly but yet gently I caress
as I place my front lips over the upper palm
the veins are showing looking like a beautiful flower
as closer I place my face on top of her hand
my lips touch and grander my nostrils flair
as I witness the smell of lavender and myrrh
Adjacent so I place gentle kisses on top of her hand
I stand firm I look on vigilantly with my adoring eyes
Father anoint my head with oil
As I die to self your breath caress kisses me
purification it Graces me in peace
let my lips speak let your voice
sing and empower me restoration
let the favor the abundant blessings and fruitfulness
as I with your lips on and through my vessel
when I stand in the presence in the aroma of God's daughter I am, I shall.
Come let us walk anointing adjoining hands coupled
-------Hand Held
9/12/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023©
and we still dream the cream
bringing hopes into fruition
shatter oxygen to sing of
creation’s flowers and bowers
bringing hopes into fruition
dancing the dual, seeing
creation’s flowers and bowers
light-shadow for fuelling
dancing the dual, seeing
fairies coming down in the rain
light-shadow for fuelling
to ascend to gain
fairies coming down in the rain
and we still dream the cream
to ascend to gain
dreams floating to touch
and we still dream the cream
hand of God to vouch
dreams floating to touch
adoring us utterly, such
hand of God to vouch
traversing our own paths
adoring us utterly, such
twirling and whirling
traversing our own paths
in open spaces laughing
twirling and whirling
swirling, being a lamp
in open spaces laughing
and we still dream the cream
swirling, being a lamp
godhead sits pampering
and we still dream the cream
with silvery smiles beam
godhead sits pampering
enter gardens of eden
with silvery smiles beam
all abundantly laden
enter gardens of eden
sowing then reaping
all abundantly laden
deep breathing maidens
sowing then reaping
listening to elves wefting
deep breathing maidens
musical come wafting
listening to elves wefting
and we still dream the cream
musical come wafting
in circles or spiralling
and we still dream the cream
in red, white or green
in circles or spiralling
as black laced kings or queens
in red, white or green
hug, chaste or haste
as black laced kings or queens
shatter oxygen to sing
hug, chaste or haste
and we still dream the cream ~
__________________________
Allpoetry Honorable Winner
April 26
Prompt: and we still dream
God's Been Good
Yes, I realize for many He has
no place.
But we pray for those to find His
grace.
To stop adoring their human face.
So much in good in life to do!
To tutor, to visit the ill.
And stop thinking as poets we
are kings and queens of the hill.
There are those in nursing homes,
who might like a visit or two.
Or soldiers who sacrificed their
bodies that are injured, for you.
Maybe our neighbor down the
street, the widow, lonely she sits.
Alas, we are obsessed with our
Fitbits?
Your parchment and pen, will
not go away,
If from a few feet of it you stray.
"And if you do good to those who
only do good to you, what credit
is that? Even sinners do the
same!"
Why do we comment to only
those who comment to us?
Why not jump into the Soup,
full force?
Realizing God is our source?
October 5, 2019
I call your name
And it's certain
You hear me
You acknowledge me, you see me
And I call, call your name
As you embrace me and I received
I am no longer hoping
I call your name
And you whisper, whispers to me
Sweet nothings you look past my sins
And you forgive them
And it seems like the apple doesn't fall far from the tree
You just moved me here from sin to salvation
I called your name
Securing praises for days
And I arrived I call your name
And you hear me, hear me you have redeemed me,redeemed me
I'll call you Alpha and Omega
I call you beautiful
I'll call your name
And it's holding me so adoring
So beautiful
I call your name Abba Father
11/16/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020