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Bits and pieces of your heart and soul
bits and pieces, fillet and sautéed
for the sad amusement of cruel men with mindless erections
Who snicker and grin
as they lay you down on a bed of nails
Naked and anesthetized
for the purpose of insensate insemination
s and feces, from hearts without soul
s and feces, from cruel little boys, masquerading as men,
with pointless erections, who grimace and sin,
As they fornicate and fail
Naked and cautertized from the meaning of erotic sensations
And that is: sweet tender love and kindness
approximating Divineness
Which the sad woman is so longing for
and the little boy is running from
Take me to your leader, because
You obviously don't understand alien-speak
And you don't look at all happy to see me
I'm quite sure I'll get along better with him
Besides, I only speak to men of authority
Perhaps he could teach me a thing or two
About the human race
Take me to your leader, because
We need to communicate, leader to leader
Your leader needs to understand
That I come in peace. He would be glad to know
That my demands are rather small
All I want is a brief sojourn here on Earth
It's a simple request. I just need his permission
I want to know what life is really like on this planet
I promise not to fornicate with any human being
I promise to go back from where I came
Your leader needs to understand
That I come in peace, I really do!
There will be dire consequences
There will be war if I don't get my way
I'll bring an army; I'll unleash armageddon
Hostile takeover will be in full effect
Take Me To Your Leader Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
Date written and posted: 08/18/2018
“Penetration”
Baby remember this date
For it could one day be great
Unless you prefer to listen to those who hate
Rather than allowing your heart to decide your fate
Even though your mind will surely debate
For the mind functions as a device to translate
Any condition with which the heart can relate
To determine when it has found its mate
Only then can your heart emancipate
Your body to a point where I can penetrate
It deep enough so that our souls may communicate
On a level powerful enough to alleviate
All the pain the mind and body can stimulate
And from this point, we can never deviate
Because this is any soul’s most blissful state
All because there is no reason to manipulate
Because our souls alone have the power to dictate
And our minds and bodies will only appreciate
Our hearts because they chose to congregate
At a time before it became too late
For both minds and bodies to associate
Before Him so that He can generate
A love that has no choice but to graduate
From a place that hatred previously ate
But love lives on because of our ability to consummate
Which takes more than the knowledge of how to fornicate
Because fornication only requires a physical trait
Whereas consummation is served on a spiritual plate
Therefore it is, in many ways, His mandate
Which is why we should never hesitate
Nor should we ever contemplate
Because only through obedience will His blessings accelerate
Our lives on a path that will never deteriorate
Because His grace can only motivate
Any life, instilling goodness at a Heavenly rate
Therefore it is our job to concentrate
So that we will be able to anticipate
When love begins to precipitate
Over our hearts so that we can congratulate
The new soul that our minds and bodies will create
Which is all He put us here for, no matter how long we have to wait
I will praise, praise my God, the most high, the most high;
I will PRA-PRA-PRAY-PRAISE my God, who is the most high the most high ;
Used to get off on drugs;
Now I’ve totally decided to serve God;
There’s no higher, high
There’s no valleys, low
Hell just ain’t one of them places I want to go, (oh)
I will praise, praise my God, the most high, the most high;
I will PRA-PRA-PRAY-PRAISE my God, who is the most high the most high ;
Use to fornicate,
Oh! Mind was weak and my flesh couldn’t wait;
Used to chuck-N-dive, now I just hide;
Just like Adam did;
But It’s a wrap once God told me also why I hide;
I confessed, turn my life around, now I’m found on the Lord side;
I’m free;
Sin gone away from me…
Instead of praising my wrongs, I am singing this new song…
I will praise, praise my God, the most high, the most high;
I will PRA-PRA-PRAY-PRAISE my God, who is the most high the most high ;
I will praise, praise my God, the most high, the most high;
I will PRA-PRA-PRAY-PRAISE my God, who is the most high the most high ;
I seek God’s glory, He’s writing me a new story
Hallelujah, HalleLUjah
Now I’m freed, I’m free Jesus took the nails for me
On the cross He took my sins, my shames;
Now I have a NEW NAME
A CHILD OF GODI will praise, praise my God, the most high, the most high;
I will PRA-PRA-PRAY-PRAISE my God, who is the most high the most high ;
1/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2022©
EVERYBODY GOT A LOVE BUT ME PART 1.
Everybody got a love
Everybody got a love
Everybody got a love
Everybody but not me;
Was once married;
God gave me, such a one;
Someone to wed and love;
But then He called her home;
Am faithful didn't stray;
Only physically loved her;
And now she's gone;
I'm alone, but not alone;
Got God for He has shown;
Ask and He will deliver;
Someone out there I figure;
To love me, truly...
I'm alone but not alone;
Ain't got no physical girl;
And yet God got me
He has me...
I'm alone but not alone;
If I ask Him God future knows;
Maybe there's another woman for me;
If need be
And all I know, I'm alone but not alone....
If my minds on Him;
Then I won't fornicate nor sin;
Can't let that choice process win;
Must let my light shine, let it shine in...
Now my God supplies all my needs;
And He knows my heart
I'm not openly searching for a new wife;
But in my private prayers God knows my heart;
And if it's meant to be He'll give me a new start;
Everybody got a love
Everybody got a love
Everybody got a love
Everybody but not me;
Was once married;
Now I'm free;
First spouse went on into eternity;
Everybody got a love
Everybody but not me;
07/29/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
Infinite bottomless
Infinite limitless
Limitless stamina
Limitless energy
Energy overload
Energy burdening
Burdening burgeoning
Burdening flourishing
Flourishing enterprise
Flourishing company
Company safeguarding
Company sheltering
Sheltering enemies
Sheltering predators
Predators sauntering
Predators wandering
Wandering aimlessly
Wandering mindlessly
Mindlessly faltering
Mindlessly fidgeting
Fidgeting nervously
Fidgeting worriedly
Worriedly galumphing
Worriedly galloping
Galloping anxiously
Galloping fruitlessly
Fruitlessly gathering
Fruitlessly harvesting
Harvesting wastefully
Harvesting foolishly
Foolishly challenging
Foolishly strenuous
Strenuous exercise
Strenuous practicing
Practicing stringency
Practicing discipline
Discipline lineage
Discipline progeny
Progeny fornicate
Progeny procreate
Procreate thoughtlessly
Procreate heartlessly
Heartlessly sickening
Heartlessly hideous
Hideous ordering
Hideous sequencing
Sequencing endlessly
Sequencing infinite
Endlessly…
Infinite…
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I think this may officially be a Whirtle McBlitz :-)
There once was a red kangaroo
Fell in love with a white cockatoo
Met in a suburb called Woolloomooloo
Decided a family they'd breed
But couldn't fornicate to plant viable seed
The relationship finally fell through
There once was a little echidna
Said to wallaby let's get together I'll wed ya
Great nuptial feast in Willcannia
They exchanged wedding vows
Then danced many hours
Then undressed from wedding regalia
There once was a hairy young bandicoot
Was courting mallee fowl what a hoot
Amazingly, arrived, fancy offspring, what a brilliant offshoot
They went to reside on a big cattle farm
A successful relationship full of much charm
He played the fiddle whilst she played the flute
There once was an eagle flew high in the sky
Saw down below, a koala, unable to fly
Let's tie the knot, until the day that we die
Lived in a town with the title of Berri
Crossed Murray river aboard a fine ferry
A relationship full of fun and much laughter, Koalas humour resoundingly dry
There once was a devoted, spiritual wombat
To pray 'twas on his backside that's how he sat
Lived all alone in a bush habitat
Forever he wished that he would stay single
No desire to have marriage vows jingle
Made his home, far from the city of old Ballaarat
I awaken at midnight, kangaroo bouncing, inside of my head
This poem's ridiculous but I've said what I've said
Now it's complete I'll go back to my bed
Hope I have cleared all of this bouncing, can once again sleep
If I'm unable will have to revert, to counting some sheep
I've warned you once, but I'll warn you again this poem's ridiculous but I've said what I said
should i tell them
should i let them know
what i have inside me
that nobody knows
should i make a confession
of all of my crimes
and if i really do it
will they drop a dime
everything i'm thinking
i think that they thought of too
i'm so very sure
that they all have a clue
and when it comes to sinning
i'm only just beggining
waiting for time and the world
to teach me something new
the lust of the eye's
and the pride of the heart
the needs of the flesh
invent the dark arts
it is in the cerimony
the worship, the ritual
where we sacrifice to ourselves
to satisfy our hearts
to steal, to avenge, to fornicate
with impunity
to kill, to maim, to imprison
a thing of beauty
to lie, to cheat, to see but
turn the other way
to remember but forget
who it is to we should pray
to raise up our throne
above almighty gods
make ourselves rulers
and that our only cause
now you see the
darkest side of me
nothing new
the twin of thee
(Hey ! what happen to the dark poet contest that this was going into!!!)
Form:
Trailing clouds of glory do we come
When first our cradles do us home.
Smiles beam down like gentle rays of sun
As our parents on us do fawn.
Their hopes are great,through love refracted
But Fortune their hopes has oft redacted.
Creeping to school like a lowly snail
The bard has told the schoolboy's tale.
But palaces of pleasure are now our schools
Where mischief reigns and ignorance rules.
April is still the cruellest month
Where a teenager in confusion runneth
Not sure of who he is or what to do
And sees his life drift far askew.
But once released into his brave new world
To more temptation is his soul unfurled,
Leaving him adrift in a bewildered state
To take drink,do drugs and fornicate.
Yestreen it was better to marry than burn in Hell
Today no such union on him doth rest well
And so his rod on different rivers he will ply
In vain his spirit to satisfy.
Time,the subtle thief of youth,does parade
The body's restlessness to shrivel and fade
And so of potions and pills he does partake
To revivify his lusts the more to slake.
In the foul rag and bone shop that is the heart
His end is so different from its start.
An aged man is but a paltry thing
With his strength gone he cannot sing.
Morphine denies his raging against the dying of the light
And so at last he sinks into eternal night.
Why did you think then
and
Why do you feel now
You are OK to park here?
drive here?
breathe in here?
stop breathing out here?
love here?
live here?
eat here?
defecate here?
urinate here?
peak here?
fall apart here?
exercise here?
sleep here?
practice here?
reflect here?
act here?
heal here?
destroy here?
appeal here?
repeal here?
unravel here?
reweave here?
fornicate here?
make love here?
Play here as now?
Work here, and now?
Demand here, more now?
Invite here as now?
Initiate here, and now?
Conclude here is also now?
Breed here as now?
Feed here, and now?
Devour here, more now?
Regurgitate here feels now?
Learn here, as now?
Teach here and now?
Meditate here now?
Preach here is now?
Prophecy here will become back there?
Exhort here as now?
Impress here for now?
Repress here against now?
Suppress here was also now?
Oppress here loves now?
Invest here and now?
Divest here as not now?
As compared to there?
As part of liberally rooted
thinking Now
conserving felt back Then.
Convicted healthy Presence
without condemning
unwealthy Other.