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Me, I'm just part of mother earth
I'm just a little particle
At least mother earth knows I'm worth
Me and other particles
We make up her ground
For purity it is, it's found all around
For millions of years
We absorbed so many things
Decaying plants and flesh
In daily life it brings
Then the day arrived
With the experiments of man
Creating what was never here
Was it in their future plans
I can still recall the day
Seeing a fluttering near me
It was so white, drifting like a leaf
But I couldn't picture the tree
Beside me it lay
Not for long, just a couple of weeks
Here, then it was gone
Us particles no longer weeped
The fortunate in us lived on
Living many, many years
But this day I'll always remember
Us particles choked, and lingering tears
Generations now have passed
The same colour, white like the paper
This time it never left
Mans creation, who cares, their caper
HELLO WORLD HAVE A BLESSED CHRISTMAS REMEMBER JESUS--
Hello world have a blessed Christmas
And in all your givings and receiving
Remember
Remember, Jesus
Hello sir in the trappings of your daily life
Captive of all the strife
We must remember you are right
Right in the middle of creation
Maker of the nations
Let us praise Him now
For in our last breathe
We may not have any time left
Remember
Remember, Jesus
And in all thy ways acknowledge Him
The creator and the Son
God and Jesus
Hello world
In all your hustle and bustle
The givings and receiving
We all must take time to believe in...
Remember
JESUS
AMeN
12/25/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
I want to cry. I long to smile.
Some feeling to wash over me for a while.
Scrolling, relentlessly with my thumb.
Every other part of my body and mind, numb.
'Life is for living', that's what they said.
On the days I was thankful just to exit my bed.
Chasing some feelings locked in a screen.
Staring mundanely at an imaginary dream.
Opportunities abundant. Adventures galore.
Making my bed is a tortuous chore.
Insufferable details. Daily life lessons.
I'll get to those after my anti-depressants.
Getting through the day with a 'comfortably fine'.
No highs. No lows. Simply passing the time.
I want to cry. I want to feel joy.
That ship has left port. Raise the anchor. Ahoy.
locked up and forgotten
the common men
can draw the better pictures
of the virtue of patience
they are the living legends
despite they die in multitude
still they multiple like they
are untouchable
we see them every day
they are everywhere
some are your siblings
some are your friends
don't let them be your enemy
locked and forgotten
life is fair
yet black to the common men
but despite the hardship
they spring out like a spring water
they remains our existing hope
unnoticed
despite they are deprived
of their human right
their fight still points
to humanity
ill human never want a reality
so in their struggles
of life to live
they never could escape
always to be
locked and forgotten
locked and forgotten
the common men
are the builders of
this world
they are not excluded
in the moral values
of our daily life
their labour is always
important to intelligent Humans
cos they are the builders
of their ideology always
what a world
despite their royalty
they can never escape
in their reality to be always
locked and forgotten
Spotlight
So many people want to live in the spotlight,
Yet only a few want everyone to know about their daily life.
Some celebrities don't want every inch of the spotlight.
Except the Kardashians whom live for the spotlight.
It's a crazy world we live in
and everyone is a victim.
There's a snake in the system,
and it's looking to bite with some venom.
It's like contagion all over again
And no one knows what the cure is.
An infection that spreads at the speed of a virus,
Exposing every dark light with the spotlight.
My turn in the light, I don't want anyone but me in the light,
Put my face on the jumbo screen like an emoji screen.
I want the attention all the other celebs get,
acting like it's a contest.
Put me on the red carpet in front of all the cameras,
So, I can pose for the people with the cameras.
I love the spotlight like the moonlight,
Up in the sky shining like sunlight.
Put me in the spotlight, I love the spotlight.
Put me in the spotlight, I love the spotlight.
The only place I want to be is in the spotlight.
A spoken word meandering unbound,
its own master measure, broad and profound,
subject to interpretation thereof,
binds poetic minds in Stranger Love.
Two distant seeking souls through subtle verse
blur friendship’s line across the universe.
The poets’ bittersweet ethical stance -
Stranger Love of virtual romance.
Worlds apart, sharing daily life routine,
seemingly unperturbed but in between -
daydreaming magic of overseas dove,
bearing a sonnet from Stranger Love.
Two poets’ poignant passion from afar
with minds alike and hearts aligned - ajar,
weaves dulcet words into their secret bower,
Stranger love - trite premise of great power.
History knows in literary art -
a masterpiece oft born from lonesome heart.
Upon the sunset red, night’s curtain stills -
Stranger Love beckons through poets’ quills.
SHADES OF BLACK
Always look forward, they say, not back
Yet some of a certain age and persuasion
Would find that contrast of lesser appeal
As dull grey everyday issues are too real
Trying to keep daily life on an even keel
Just a smile and nod to suit the occasion
Still to recognise several shades of black
How things were, are now, and will be
It’s like a gradient leading gently down
Perhaps slow to realise that it is a slope
And yet never doubting if one will cope
Saving a devalued currency that is hope
Behind the eyes, one can wear a frown
Such that there’s no need for sympathy
There is no map nor any clear direction
By now, none should ever be surprised
What earthly inheritance is for the meek
When it’s only written words that speak
Some may consider such a future bleak
But there’s still joy that can be realised
When finally discovering the connection
words come to me in batches
for days they will include witches, goblins and jack-o-lanterns
like obsessions, they include spell books, brooms, bats and ghosts
in an abrupt about face
they change alliteratively into dogs doing daring deeds daily.
wild wildebeests wishing we were wayfaring wanderers.
prancing princesses providing presents proving professorships.
I do not control them, they are in charge of me.
today’s words were in my head before I got out of bed.
I heard the last two lines of a poem I had been creating in my sleep.
not unusual unfortunately.
What is unusual is if I remember them.
words can be playful, joyful, happy, friendly and kind.
this is when I am concentrating on poems for children
I do not think you can be too optimistic for them.
when they turn dark, gloomy and morose, I am shocked.
these are not my words, I think. Who am I channeling?
Poe? Coleridge? a serial killer?
words set the stage for my daily life.
their ambiance creates my mood.
I have no idea where they originate.
But they end up on a typed page.
Abridged Alaska along the freezing Arctic edge
lives the ivory Polar Bear, a vigorous carnivore.
They enjoy eating the tough walrus, beluga
whales and seals. They can sniff out a seal’s den
up to a mile away. They only hunt and eat prey
every four to five days at a time.
Polar Bears are marine mammals spending time
on the ice, with thicker fur than any other bear.
The have layers of black blubber keeping them warm,
because those frigid temperatures can be rough!
When the snowy days begin to swarm, there’s
nothing colder than that Artic atmosphere.
Their flat feet are like oars for swimming and can
swim up to two hundred miles from land. They
have been known to swim up to six miles per hour
at any given time.
When they’re born they only weigh about one
pound and approximately twelve inches in length.
One of the tiniest mammals on earth, so intriguing
yet hard to comprehend.
Adult Polar Bears can grow almost ten feet from
nose to tail and weigh up to one thousand seven
hundred pounds.
Females can produce up to five litters in a lifetime;
the lowest of any mammal alive.
Mating season is late March through May, but sadly,
not all the cubs born can survive the climate.
These lazy bears rest up to twenty hours a day
for strength, yet do not hibernate like other bear species.
Polar bears are kindhearted yet persevere to survive.
They cool off by rolling around in the snow or
taking a dip in frigid waters. These adoring creatures
have no natural enemies, and have a soft and
delightful temperament.
Except females taking care of their cubs, Polar Bears
are mostly solitary mammals, enjoying daily life
by themselves.
Their lifespan can reach up to twenty-five years,
but they are still on the endangered species list.
How can we save the Polar Bears?
Polar Bears would benefit from reductions of
greenhouse gas emissions. Helping to reduce
climate change would help immensely. There are
only about twenty-five thousand Polar Bears left
in the world today.
May we all take care of the environment to
ensure the quality and quantity of these beautiful
animals.
Polar Bears Contest
December 4, 2017
Numbers, abstractions and in other words
I prefer to teach math instead of English
Because fractions speak louder than verbs
God made the integers, all else is the work of man**
But Saint Augustine said
That you must have faith in order to understand
Numbers are abstraction you see
A symbol may be found on a chalkboard
They are not physical (they don't grow on a tree)
You only imbibe them intellectually
They run on into infinity
But you can catch them intuitively
So use the numbers
in daily life
Or before slumbers
They are something
you can count on
Reciting digits on your digits
[Sometimes] the countdown encumbers