Long Embarrass Poems

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Premium Member Gala Stewart -You Were My First Love But I Never Told Ya

"Oftentimes, sometimes I think of you. I drive by the street where you used to live. I don't know now if you're alive or not. Blessings to you I give. I don't  know if you're married or a widow. All I know is just this ^I Loved You Gala^, but I never did tell you Oh! I loved your meekness,  your sweetness...
       Happen upon we were in the same school in junior high. My heart asked me why you didn't say anything bout how I feel.  Gala you had such loving eyes and you wore glasses your hair was auburn skin as bronze you were,  so friendly often times so endearing. 
       And yes I should have said something but alas I was afraid to. To say something.  Your name is Gala my first crush. Gala Steward wish you knew that I like you. Was in Junior High in 1968.  You kind of look like my mother with those pretty eyes girl,  you're so great. Your name is Gala I should have persuaded my mind cuz. My heartwas already there. I walked you home from school one day. It was such a lovely way.
        The name is Gala, Gala Stewart I hope all is well in your life and that you've very affluent for I was to shy to say.  That I love you to embarrass to say. Anything,  I was foolish a dope, didn't listen to my heart. Well who knows maybe if I now pray. Best wishes to see you again one day. Whether you're married or not hope God blessing at first thought. 
Gala you were my first love but I never told ya!"
~This is a verse bout my first crush in middle school Horace  Mann Junior High School...~


[ dedicated to Gala Stewart Wherever You Are]
4/20/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020
Form: Narrative


Time

“Time is precious”
But how precious is it really?

As precious as “I’ll do it tomorrow”
but the next day is the deadline.

As delicate as not being able to meet
your loved one for years.

As irreplaceable as it almost stops near
a black hole while thousands of years
pass on Earth.

“Time never comes back”
I never realised this until I felt
it for myself.

Making a decision too late and
missing everything.

Life is all about how you manage
that time.

Sometimes it’s okay if time passes by
— especially when you embarrass
yourself in front of your class.

The universe never taught us permanence 
,even stars survive by burning.

So yes, time has a cruel habit
of touching everything before
taking it away.

Premium Member Poem Number 1700

This is my poem No. Seventeen Hundred

Gadzooks, that's a boatload of poems

Think my brain would have turned to mush

Or perhaps I'd wind up in a home 

Nope, it appears I'm as prolific as ever

Have delayed my downhill slide

Inevitable as it is, I'm fighting it off still 

With the help of my blushing bride

Still call her honey after all these years

I refuse to let time win the battle

No matter the years or how grey I get

This dude refuses to get rattled

It doesn't hurt that I come from good stock

Seven siblings lived to seventy or more

I tend to overeat, I break all the rules

But I'm still winning the damn war

So getting back to my poems, let me know

If you notice I'm on a downhill slide

Sure wouldn't want to embarrass myself

After all, I've still got my pride



© Jack Ellison 2015
Form: Narrative

Premium Member I Could But I Can'T So I Won'T

I could but I can't so I won't
Don't ask me for you would be embarrassing both of us
Laughing now
Not remembering the last time anyone tried to embarrass me
Not sure it can be done any more

Thank you for the honour, but you are
looking in the wrong direction
I am all about retaining my selfishness,
preferring to stay in bed and be depressed or insanely happy
Depending on my eager mood of the moment.

Listen up. One more time, with gusto....
I could but I can't so I won't.
Please ask again and again if you have a wish 
for frustration and finally unkindness.
Otherwise, you need to peddle your ideals
and your ideas elsewhere.

I am not willing
The answer is no.

Premium Member An Honest Politican

"The one time I was really surprised when a local politician came into my workplace when I was a teenager.In the summer of 1968 at a local Goodrich Dairy Store I didn't know how to count money give back change well then. It wasn't about his celebrity he was just the man to me but you see. He didn't loudly embarrass me he just calmly took me to the side and showed me how to give Back change from a $50 bill. He was using the purchase his ice cream this purchase was just a dollar 49 cent, this local politician you see was a honest man"

10/1/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2019©


Premium Member Blissful Repose

Upon humankind pleasant things The Creator did impose.
Among these the inalienable right to undisturbed repose!
Whether slumbering upon a royal palace bed or a cottage cot,
Either provides blissful snoozing, it really matters not!

I pray the Good Lord will not hold unto me a grudge,
Should I reach that Golden Gate, my faults for Him to judge,
For stealing naps in those hallowed, hard chapel pews,
As the preacher expounded upon his platitudinous views!

Even sleeping on an army cot with its mattress so very thin,
Sleep came easily despite the overpowering din.
Blissfully dreaming until "Reveille" jerked me up alert,
To the sergeant's bellowing - his authority to exert!

I've cat-napped through many a long and wearisome concert,
My spouse poking me with her elbow trying to keep me alert.
Despite her constant prodding and ardent imploring,
She says I really embarrass her with my fitful snoring!

Even in an airplane flying at thirty-thousand feet,
I manage a few winks despite the din - now that's quite a feat!
I suppose many misguided souls find solace in their booze,
But for me - there's nothing like a peaceful, blissful snooze!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(© All Rights Reserved)

Placed No. 9 in "Your Snooze, You Choose" Contest - June 2010
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member the real me

she said I was bright; I am way beyond that.
he said I have a good imagination; my muse lives in a bigger galaxy.
I move on, for they are not my tribe.

My tribe laughs at my silliness.
We slip and slide around issues that would embarrass others
They treat me like a cherished pet, a mascot, I am the baby of my group.

I no longer play with people who do not know the real me.
Do not waste time exchanging unpleasantries with negative nellies.
Even if they are my own family.

I deserve happy days.
Joyful conversations
I stick with my found family,
humans who know me and treat me as the wonderful, spectacular me I am.
me

Premium Member The Hunchback

To a tattered-clothed monster, the city of lights looked so dim,
only stone-faced gargoyles never grimmaced at the sight of him,
everyday, with hideous cries of horror, voices rose and rang out,
it may have been his tears running down from the rainspout.

A human creature who can easily fit in with festivals of fools,
his grotesque, deformed face deemed unfit by society's rules,
while this toll reverberates within his ears, until torn apart,
a song, so beautiful, still plays from the depths of his heart.

People turn their gaze skyward to breathtaking cathedral towers,
where a lone, strong back peals the bells to pass by the hours,
a golden melody floats from the heavens to the town below,
his outward gentle nature only the gypsies and peasants know.

At night, he peacefully slumbers with a picturesque view of Paris,
for, in his dreams alone, no one could ever mock or embarrass,
wishes to dance, to taste the cuisine, in this sanctuary are hidden,
still he carries on a hope, a longing, for a freedom forbidden.
Form: Couplet

Fool For You In Love

You look at me and mostly see
The simplest of clowns
Acting out the fool in all I do
Whenever you're around

Not just the nose that's red of course
As I embarrass myself too much
Trying to empress with what little I have
This fool for you in love

With the atmosphere of Circus here
I pull out all the stops
Imagine me in Center Ring
Giving it all I've got

A clown that hopes you love bad jokes
And can not get enough
Taking that thought all the way to the Big Top 
This fool for you in love

Juggling with all my might this crazy life
To bring you closer to me
The Greatest Show on Earth for all we're worth
Anyone has ever seen

With painted smile mile after mile
Not resting till I'm done
All a part of me you can clearly see
This fool for you in love
Form: Rhyme

Destiny Versus Destination

Choose your destiny, but your destination has already been prepared
you have only to follow the light of truth, with no cause to be scared
mercy is given to the merciful, and only in the land of the living
after returning to your heavenly abode, there is no longer forgiving  
 
Know that the place to mend is here, and the time to achieve is now
passing into the world of souls, correction they will no longer allow
our personality traits are in need of repair, we must dig very deep below
if we fail to improve the error of our ways, forever will we remain low 

Three things, jealousy, lust and honor remove us from this world
struggles of the body and duties of the soul, to us has this been hurled
we do not have the choice to desist from exerting our efforts, this is a must  
heavenly eyes are watching, whether we will choose wisely and learn to trust

Encountering life’s trials and tribulations, mitigating circumstances they will weigh
what is required of us is to withstand, but for the right results we must surely pray
like in human affairs, judge your neighbor favorably is the correct way to go
becoming entangled in the net of gossip and slander, from them does sin flow

This world is the place where we are expected to toil, that is why we were created
at the end of this journey, we will finally see just how everything was interrelated
a person’s face in the image of G-d was he created, and yet we embarrass him so
his face turns red as he wishes himself dead, we have murdered him we must know

Those that lower themselves in this world, in the next they will be raised up high
everything is revealed, and for all the good you’ve done forgiveness you can rely  
He neither sleeps not slumbers, throughout our lives G-d does patiently await
our shortcomings are no secret, despite our mistakes His love will never abate

The day is short and the work is great, consider your obligations the hour is late
how important it is to take stock, our destiny is ours and we control our own fate
suffice it to say when all else has passed, one thing alone remains to be said
look forward to what you acquired, eternal happiness, for you alone lies ahead
Form: Rhyme

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