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Cobalt beams the remnants of a building in a nuclear Holocaust
Chanting screams gyrating from the air bouncing off the trees
Babies alive surrounded by dead grown ups lying on their backs facing the skies
Hornets streams fleeing flying buzzing through the burnt broken welder cornfields
Fashion icons no longer belong everyone's ragged zombies just tipping falling
War warings of wars violence in this Holocaust where is the one who holds the cross
Beaches fermented with dead fish the sand is burnt and dried no remains
Granulated substance of dead animals lying in the range
Wars and rumors of wars the dead are dying the dying are dead
Substance doesn't matter cuz matter is the substance that splattered
You wait you watch your survival of the Holy cost one of the few
His blood runs rapid down the streets
the screams and yells and hollers with those people who you never meet
All this and more it's the end of the world
What's this I see a figure coming down from the skies
Did not I partake of the mark of the beast
Yet I run from my life from those who my thought were at peace
Death is rampant punic odors of stench in the air
Death everywhere waring Nations no one cares
Family disarray fathers killing children mother killing those they nurture
No one cares
Renaissance gone it's the mark of the gun bombs exploding nuclear haste
Kill your friend he's in front of your face
The ravages and pains of War go on this is the last one they swore
Nuclear fires nation's disintegrated
Lord I survived I'm one of two
And I see you
Jesus please save me
In this The end of the age World War III?
12/3/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Spun out with no controls
Space craft exploded on the water
Solid impact on the emptiness
No land on this strange world
Saved by a fractured pod
Captured capsule by gravity strong
On this giants silver waves
All else disintegrated in the impact
In an instant on the day destroyed
Somber sounds of liquid waves paraded
In their solemn prayer
Not much else remained
Crashed and sunk as pods might do
Stranded between two dim lights
Brown suns that never know the night
Glaring down from opposite directions
Both horizons mocking this surviving soul
And lights the one and only mercury like sea
My new home light years away from anything
Alone, alive, breathing alien thin air in desperation
Pushed on forever to survive the silver life before me
Thirst forced me to consume the foreign drink
Sweet but could mean something dire yet unforeseen
Red wings for buoyancy propel me through the water
Floating in the open is my only option
Not much else to do but to go on
Nutrients in the sea seem to sustain me
Death by hunger or by thirst are not by choice
A curse much worse than that of crashing
But I enjoy the solitude and void
My damaged scales, torn metallic wings will hold me here
Eternity is just a blink away
Oval eyes open wide to see
Flying days are over now
Under the unforgiving suns
Dragon dreams could not have hatched a better plan
From a better hardened egg or shell
Or imagined a better ending to a day
Back on the home planet from where I came
*Authors note: My short story with this same title is posted in my Articles section of Poetry Soup. Feel free to contact me at [email protected] for any requests. Thank you for visiting. Earl
I WISH I'D LEARNED TO SEW
I wish I’d learned to sew
My mother asks me how
How I’ve survived till now…
I tell her I don’t know
I’m feeling so forlorn
My socks got old and worn
So I’ve thrown them in the bin
I cannot take it in
And yes I know how cold my toes will be
Those socks were so lovely
Now my feet feel so chilly
I'm sad my darning skills have let me down
And now my feet are icy
(Original lyrics were written by Don Mclean)
******
A tribute to my penguin socks
I’ve walked all over you, but that’s all in the past
I knew that our relationship wasn’t strong enough to last
You’d always been part of a matching pair
But the thinning fabric I can no longer repair
I’m finding it extremely difficult to finally let go
But the hole in my heel was just too huge to sew
I’ve had this pair of socks for about 4 years thye were my absolute favourite ones and had cute penguins on the them… but the threads were so worn so thin they have disintegrated and yesterday my heel went through and they cannot be repaired and are now confined to the waste bin … its poetic licence about not being able to sew as I have mended them many times in the past
11-16-17
Disintegrated
Red Tears , Create a Black Lake
Where my Heart now swims
You may Kiss your Bride : I raise HER veil, see the essence of my universe
Wrapping my arms around Her; drawing Her closer, We kiss our tongues dance
The eyes, ears the depths of my soul ; screaming “Rejoice; our host is Whole
I remember Our Wedding Dance a Rhapsody to Eternity, the rest of the day
A soporiferous trance
I remember the last Beautiful Picture I ever Felt of “ L E N O R E “
My host was standing on the Shuffle-Board Court talking with Mr. Adams
His only “FATHER” - in law : Respectfully my host gazes beyond “TO LENORE”
Standing by the railing on the main deck a few feet below : He glances and catches
THE flash in LENORE’s Green Eyes : the mirrors of HER SOUL a silhouette :
Against the Sun standing upon his own reflection Smiling at His smile : I Smile
Sending LENORE ‘s Heart a whisper : a LOVE Song; Singing of our FOREVER
A Toast to MRS LENORE ELLEN(Adams)JOHNSON The Heartbeat of my SOUL
Her eyes bypass me to her Daddy, I nod my appreciation, He nods Saying call me D A D
OUR eyes revert to LENORE who raises her glass which flies from her hand: I glimps
As a sailing boom sweeps across the main deck Hearing the wails of fear and pain
The boom lifts LENORE up and throws Her over the Railing I glance at DAD “FROZEN
In that second of time” I tore off my cummerbund tie and my shoes “All HANDS on Deck
ALL HANDS ON DECK Man Overboard I start to leap as the arms of a monster puts me in a
Bearhug
I can’t break through “ Let me go YOU stupid M___er - F___er Please LET ME GO I cried
PLEASE
Bells ring through the dusk, soft and low.
Smokey eyes narrow.
Sultry pout on her lips.
Wrapped in black lace and chiffon,
she twirls in graceful circles.
Violin strums through the twilight, soft and low.
Black-shaded eyes dart.
Lips part ever so slightly.
Silver feathers cascade from her hair.
Arms open to the onyx sky.
Witchy apparition
that used to be a lady
sways on.
Breezy is the eve, song murmurs
from the deep.
A man in a fedora with a smooth walking stick
sees her through the looking glass,
reaches out.
Fingers slip through a reviled hallucination.
She morphs into a silken raven.
Head bowed in supplication,
he is besieged by an invulnerable force.
He refuses to abjure his hope that he can hold her.
A tambourine jingles lightly in her hand, soft and low.
She twirls away.
A disintegrated mirage.
Tear slides from his eye.
The music disappears.
Blinded by his sorrow,
he walks away from the glass, now stained.
So, that's it then, the Time that I kept envisioning
Has come, by itself, at its own pace,
Slower than that of a snail's
Yet, so subtly faster than even that of a cheetah's!
It's the last time that I shall get to admire the depth of your eyes
The last time that I shall have a chance to arouse your lips
The last time that I shall respond to the urgent needs of your touch
The last time that your eyes shall be locked into mine
Paving the space between them
With imaginary pebbles and cobbles
So as to allow our two souls to always be entwined with each other
Each time they would want to!
When the winds of fate had pushed me into your oceans
My still water pond had shaken up
Yet, when my flow got merged into yours
Life felt as sweet and as soothing as the bliss of candy
In the mouth after a heavily salted meal!
I never anticipated that our ending would be so abrupt
I did listen and abide to the skies
I did bare my soul, my heart and my femininity to you
Always thought I that we would depart to there where we belong
Together, as are words to pages!
Now, though, my tears have turned bloody
It is up to the higher powers to choose what to make of us
Our bodies and false identities shall be erased
We shall be forgotten in a world where we threw tantrums
To try to remain immortals!
Beloved, existing is of no use without you
Shall it be that no more are we to be bonded
I shall ask to be disintegrated
Pain has always inhabited me
Wish I to be freed from it
Pray, know that you are free and that your choices
Are solely yours!
I shall burn this last letter to you;
I know that its fumes shall follow you in the other world
While my soul here shall wait for when I shall be with you
Pray, I know our actions, our feelings and our choices shall be tested
And I trust in your heartbeats as I remain
Your Lover, lost in hopeless love for that which you hide
In the sacred sanctity of your heart!
For Contest: Last Letter to my Beloved
Sponsored by Silent One
Written on 11th Dec 2018
I am going, leaving to another world, my old and new world
You are staying, enjoy here, and remember, time is not coming
Time is far and gone with him. Don’t keep me in your memory
Just keep this, “ In loving memory of our lives, the future”
Our future is far, it’s disintegrated in a space of infinity
Yes, say thanks to your sadistic psychologists, and don’t cry
Don’t cry and don’t be sorry, I am already far, my soul flies
He said, Goodbye, goodbye… Enjoy your psychologists, bye
I follow my soul, he is alone and searching for a new mate
A new mate, a soulmate, a lady, who will be a good playmate
A playmate in our life. I will love her, the same as you or more
Bye, I am gone intelligently, sensitively, and elegantly. Bye.
Encased in the spheres were hideous creatures of biblical account
Eight legs with a scorpion sting that made you spew your guts out
The spheres raced along a few inches off the ground
As they harvested the humans that ran riot all around
The creature would sting them then wrap them up tight
I could not tell if people were disintegrated or beamed aboard as they were zapped with a bright light
We watched from the window trembling with fear
As the creatures claimed their victims, they were drawing nearer.
I hid my son and my wife in a large metal bin,
But the creature in the sphere found them there in.
Believe me I tried to fight with all that I had,
But my hands passed through the sphere, the last thing I heard was my son screaming Dad!
I woke up in a cubical, I could not move,
As a creature approached wearing a mask and a hood.
Encased in a sphere it cut open my abdomen and chest,
Removed my stomach and lungs, closed me up without a scar or a rip in my vest.
I thought this is it, we here for spare parts,
But I didn’t die and noticed I had two hearts.
The cubical rotated until I was facing the floor,
There were millions of us laying side by side as these creatures came into the ship that didn’t seem to have a door.
The ship was transparent as we all could look out,
Helpless as they harvested others fearfully running about.
Then the ships suddenly took off as there was a massive explosion,
The governments used nuclear bombs to destroy the enemies that caused this commotion.
Earth was destroyed by a massive nuclear attack,
That was the last thing I saw before I found myself laying on my back.
The emotions, the thoughts of my wife and my sons,
Their face amiss in my mind, my mind screamed for the loss of my loved ones.
Then I fell asleep just as the ship entered a black hole,
I felt all that I know, that I love, die in my soul.
‘Cream Puff’ you were my faithful companion for many years
I recall you were a birthday gift from an old school friend
And I adored you from the moment I held you in my hands
As a teenager I remember taking you with me to my first job in London
You sat on my bedside table and were a constant reminder of home
In 1989 I moved in with my fiancé and he loved you too
He decided you would be a wonderful ‘guard dog’ for our car
For 27 years you sat proudly on the dashboard of every vehicle we owned
Over time you started to show signs of old age
The sun tanned your skin and your once bright coat faded
About five years ago disaster struck and your ‘brains’ burst out of your head
I tried to perform surgery on you with my needle and thread
But it was useless as you were so old and frail
So we left you sitting quietly in the car enjoying your twilight years
Yesterday tragedy struck as we were travelling a long a pretty country road
I was gazing at the azure sea whilst my hubby was at the wheel
Suddenly the next thing I knew you were sitting on my lap
My hubby had picked you up and thrown you to me to see if I could help you
I could see that there was nothing that could be done to save you
Your aged skin had got so thin it had totally disintegrated
Little wooden beads had burst out of your bottom and legs
There was just a little pile of wooden beads where you once sat
Tenderly I scooped you up and placed you in a plastic bag
We then spent a long time picking up your insides piece by piece
As they were scattered like ashes all over the front seats of the car
Now I know the time has come to finally say adieu
Goodbye Cream Puff
A treasured companion for over 40 years
You will be missed by us all
03~31~17
He listens to fountains of desiccated tears in the desert of his mind
Tastes echoes of vacant sounds from the soul of dissonant void
Disintegrated unison reaches out to his blind visons' flashing blisters
He smells feelings of decay pumping in heart failure’s congestion
The hallowed devil dances in Valhalla and consecrates cacophony
Until the clock strikes midnight in the no man’s land of no return
Blinded by detection deafened in awareness he retreats into his shell
Returns to the safety of shibboleth’s indecisive loneliness
With what remains of distant passion he gathers cinder’s fragments
Strikes a match from heaven and listens to the wood worms crackling
The ‘bonne’ fire raises his spirits in a fluent synthesis of emulated immolation
Finally he throws caution to the flames and feels the heat again
02nd June 2019