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Breaking up the day into coffee and cabernet,
energy and relaxation, sunrise and sunset routines.
—by poet
Sunrise coffee, percolating,
poured into four seasons.
As soon as the mug’s drained,
brush pearly teeth, slide frothy floss,
Touch the sky where the sun should be;
the reach of xanthous rays.
Leftover steam from coffee-up -
blow on the sky; blue hue.
Cabernet in late afternoon;
cerise-cheers at sunset.
Dress down in seasonal pjs.
Brush pearls ‘til they sparkle.
Touch the sky where the moon should be -
the soothe of milky-white.
Remains a drop, dark berry -
the twilight sky infused.
The new gentleman’s club is rumored to be exclusive to the braggarts in town.
They have to dress up, and some of these squirrels used to only dress down.
Are their pole dancers? Another teacher asked of all people, unknowing me.
Unsure, I replied. The only thing I know is they have named it The Black Bee.
Black Bee; seems odd, said a few school teachers at our lunch table.
One claimed there were auditions, her name is Miss Merrywinkle Mable.
It is exclusive, I think I said, I heard there are monthly membership dues.
Let’s go over there and find out, said our resident biddy, Sally Boo Hoos.
Some of the men of the club caught wind of our plan and made a secret knock.
They put out a sign also that said this club is closed until nine o’clock.
Is this only a men’s club? Merrywinkle asked, sticking a note to their door.
Those sneaky Black Bee members eventually moved their club to the shore.
Gomer
Pretty fool, beautiful
you laid down
you got down
with your lover Wooo!
what you do now no ones pitying you now
you now unfaithfulness to the Lord
You though he loved you now
you walked away from your first love
You thought he loved you child
there's more than his manhood
He's a man-child
Gomer
Unfaithful to the Lord just a whore
What if you prayed
Why? Didn't you stay
Yet you strayed no longer a virgin
Now you're a burden
Gomer
It is more than his manhood
He's a man-child
Gomer
unfaithful to the Lord just a whore
Why did she pray
Why didn't you stay?
Yet she strayed
No longer a virgin now
You unfaithful to the Lord
Just a whore where are you now
How can the government and the village must now help you child
You should have kept your dress down
You should have kept your pants on
Modern Gomer
unfaithful to the Lord
just a whore
He done got what he wanted
You thought he loves you but he doesn't
He just came alone came along to hit
His 6 minutes of pleasure now quit it-(acquitted)
Now going to give you nine months of misery,
Gomer
Just a whore- unfaithful to the Lord just like Israel
6/3/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2022©
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Paperboy --- Origami --- HG
Armrest --- Sling --- HG
Poetry --- Word Songs --- Karen O'leary
Cackle Fruit --- Hen Egg ---John Moses Freeman * see his Comment Below
Brazier --- Boob Gear --- DAS-J( Dane Ann )
Broken leg --- Putting down three and carrying one --- Also equals new math--Sara Kedrick
Poetess Extraordinaire --- Extraordinary Creative Lady --- Linda-Marie Bariana
Poetic --- A little bug on a writer --- Sue Mason
Life Class --- Dress down, no gown --- Brian Strand
Senoir Moment --- No sap, need nap --- Brian Strand
Cool --- Kool now Koolio --- Lovely --- James Fraser
Satin Doll --- "Candy Sweet --- Alias linda Marie --- Linda Maria Bariana
Beatnik --- Long Locks, no Socks --- Brian Strand
Consultant --- Freelance Faience --- Brian Strand
Old Age --- Same Chat, Off Pat --- Brian Strand
Teenage --- Back Chat Off Pat --- Brian Strand
Autobiography --- Timeline, All Mine --- Brian Strand
Google ---Quick Look, Word Book ---Brian Strand
Errant ---Deniably Naughty --- Dane Ann
Ferocious --- Fierce Folly ---Dane Ann Continue to PART 2
It was dress down day in Heaven
All approved by The Good Lord
For even Angels in Heaven
Can get a just little bored
Think of all those chosen
To balance on a pin’s head
Think of their relief at doing
Some other thing instead
A sort of Heavenly Leap Day
Though not letting up on sin
Some folk got an extra day
As they were not letting in
St Peter was so pleased
After many millenniums of wait
They were finally getting round
To oiling his beloved Pearly Gates
Century after year after month
After endless endless weeks
He’d had to sit there and listen ‘
To their annoying squeaks
Wings were re-feathered
Robes washed and spring cleaned
The smartest bunch of Angels
The Good Lord had ever seen
And as the day ended
And they climbed back on their pins
There was such an air of contentment
As they readied to let the waiting lot in
And the Good Lord said to Peter
It doesn’t do any harm to show
I am God of understanding and compassion
Not just that God of Wrath and Woe
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Sincerely;
Donald D________a .
Dress Down Unseen
Stay hidden, the world will devour.
Take over your life with power.
Live a simple life.
Fade into the night.
Don’t be a part of the drama and gossip.
Stand alone without them.
You have nothing to prove to no one.
Don’t stand out in the crowd for fortune.
Walk the narrow road.
Cast out all of your foes.
There are many false prophets.
For money, power, and being materialistic.
Don’t follow the wicked.
I want no part of it.
A lonely life is fine with me.
Dress down, subside from the.
Be your own man by the sea.
A corrupt world calls you by your number.
You’ll be chained up in line to follow orders.
Jesus calls you by your name.
I’m just passing through because I am saved.
Don’t lose your morals or values.
The world will take everything from you.
Work hard and be a good man.
One day our kids will understand.
Reached Their Peak
Our autumn leaves have reached their peak;
the gold and reds, subdued with brown.
The scenery appears so bleak
as wind-swept leaves fall to the ground
where leafy patch-work quilts abound
to cover lawns as trees dress down
and bare their limbs that once were crowned
with brilliant gems of fall's mystique.
Sandra M. Haight
~5th Place~
Premiere Contest: Contest No. 264
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Judged: 01/18/2017
Reached Their Peak
~2nd Place~
Contest: Once Specific Rhyme Scheme
Sponsor: Laura Loo
Judged: 11/08/2016
Rhyme Scheme: A - B - A - C - C - B - C - A
I love, love dressing up,
matching shoes, purse,
belt, hat, scarf round
the neck or tied on
the purse handle.
Now, I am ready.
I always dress up for
me for I want to feel good.
Don’t get me wrong for I dress
down. But, I always get comments not
being casual or dress down enough like, jeans
with a lacy top at the parties, jeans with loafers, not
tennis shoes on casual Fridays. I do dress down for me
in torn shirts with holes or tattered clothes
at home cleaning and cooking. My son would tell
me to throw them away and remind me I have so many
clothes. But I feel good wearing them for I feel free being me.
They worked at the same place,
A place of no space,
Always running into each other they did,
Bottled crushes, with a tight lid,
Asked out,
Joy shout,
Lovely first date,
Neither were late,
10 months, moved in together,
Hope as light as a feather,
Met his mother,
Met her brother,
Family dinner,
Lottery winner,
They bought a bigger home,
With heaps of space to roam,
From the pound a dog,
Who's past was a traumatized fog,
Trained and loved,
Never shoved,
2 years now,
On knee and bow,
Engagement ring,
Very bling,
Happiness, wedding day drawing near,
Neither showing signs of fear,
White dress, down the aisle,
White suit, lots of style,
Newley weds,
New threads,
Of a new life,
Husband and wife,
They planned their honeymoon, away they go,
Enjoying their time, taking is slow,
Home again,
Pick up the pen,
Start the scrap book,
With ultrasounds that she took,
Tiny heart beats, yes there's 2,
Even though the months are still few,
He gets a new job, lots of money,
Life was looking very sunny,
Half cake blue, half cake pink,
2 names, they have to think,
Room painted and made,
With each other, there glad they stayed,
2 months not long now,
Cute bib that says pow,
Baby clothes shopping, right away,
They will be back soon dog, stay,
Home sweet home, 3 weeks to go,
Need 2 crips, that's all though,
Home alone, twins come a week before,
Open, shut car door,
Drive herself to get there,
Tiny feet kicks, don't you dare,
Turn the corner, car crash,
Window screen is the first to smash,
Jolt forward, hit head,
Blood seeping, staining red,
3 heartbeats stop, husband is told,
Suicide committed, another life folds,
Dog waits at home, all alone,
As gravestones are added, gray zone.