Long Humm Poems
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I found the piano for me
You must think that I'm lonely
Classical music, let's talk about classical music
Just stop your waiting
Popping at night
I found the piano for me
We are partitioning and partitioning and partitioning and partitioning
You're looking at the musical play
Just stop your concerting
I'm the ragtime one
Humm! Got so much to say
I've heard concerts
So, beautiful and lovely
We are scoring and scoring and scoring and scoring
I live my life as if I'm lyric
ooh, girl, you are so perfect
Just stop your concerting
You're my opera, not a drama
You're my musical
Fla la-la-la-la
My musical
is you girl
Ah! you're euphoric
I am your lyric
You're my musical, my opera, not my drama.
Concerting
I am your lyric
You're my opera, not my drama.
7/4/20
WRITTEN WORDS BY James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
My boss thought he was so clever
not giving me a raise for extra responsibility
‘Twas in the wonderful days when jobs
were in abundance but that worked both ways
Promptly gave my notice and he was ecstatic
to announce he was giving my job to a university grad
A week overlap to train her should be more than plenty
Didn't he roll his eyes when he overheard me
having the nerve to suggest she might want to take notes
So I gladly took this as my cue to take an early leave
I was excess baggage obviously but imagine this
she had to be retrained three times it’s true
The first time, idle tongues
must have wagged that the fault was mine
but the second and the third, humm…
I think justice had been served
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Submitted on December 17, 2018 for contest JUSTICE - WORD OF THE YEAR sponsored by CAROLYN DEVONSHIRE - RANKED 4TH
I think I will continue to write nonsense
As I said it is my favorite subject
Why do you miss someone when that person is not here?
Do you see him/her?
Are you sure you are in love?
Would you be out of love?
Running with the wind eh?
When are you running without the wind?
Lol
Lost your mind
Let me find it for you
It’s around here somewhere
Just thinking about me?
Why? Would I be that hard?
Running through the danger zone?
Do
Would you know what color are my eyes?
How would you know?
So alive, are you?
When are you not?
Wish you can stop the clock?
Well you can do that right now
Uhhh you feel like you are on top of the world?
Tell me what does it feel like?
Dud duh I am listening to music sorry
It said “what something good can hurt so bad?”
Humm wonder how
It said “wonder who is crying now?”
I wonder too
It said “your love can never die”
Can love die?
Lol anyway, I have too much fun with this
I will stop when I get tired of it
In the mean time you guys have to suffer
I feel for ya
Haha
If love is not a butterfly, what then is love?
a ripe avocado pear, maple julep, honeycomb?
momma said I didn't know
much about honey bees that she kills the drone
first before accepting she is in love tune,
then hummns love melodies.
Love ; tastes of honey in my
mouth at dawn, at dusk It goes
sour or in between.
even if I let go, still your taste
like memory, a painful memory,
reopening itself into itself
like a wounded artery deep down
as my blood got congealed.
so love is not just a lovely butterfly
it first became a butter then flew
so if you say you don't love am gonna wait
till you drain of me. then you can humm
love tunes in melodies of me
Then love is a sacrifice,
but am I ready to be your Sahara?
Gideon Idudje
Ohh yee
Multicolored feathered luminous
Hummingbird
Perilously perched on the tree ahead
Recently just since landed here
Currently now drawing in such deep breaths
Filling up your lungs with every gasp
Expanding your barreled chest
In order so you can
Sing and humm me
I alone a natural lullaby
In order to show me what it must be like
To fly free above a placid lake
Shimmering without a wake
And then afterwards please promise me
Once you are done and through with me
You will move on
So you can make another person's
Dream come true
And on your way
Disappear behind a rainbow
Leaving a trace and shower
Of a billion golden flakes and sprinkles
Wakes and trails
My name is Tom and I'm the cat here on Manor Farm
Let me introduce you to the gang .
I rule the roost as you will see and ginger the chicken she agrees.
The stable door top half open ,Mr Ed the horse says morning well he is a talking horse !
And daisy giving milk she's my favourite, cant think why !
I stroll over to the sty and give Dave a hi who's one happy looking pig
Shaun the sheep is in his field playing with his kids
and Shep the sheep dog is sat in the shed and he his fast asleep
And that's how he will stay, as I don't fancy being chased today.
Now over to the duck pond to see Donald and his crew. Huey , Dewey, and Louie
And finally to the farm house where the humans live. who are pretty good to me !
However them there humans have some nasty traits
They eat gingers kids for breakfast
Dave is turned into bacon and daisy into steak
Shaun gets the chop with mint and peas and the Donald is sold to the local Chinese
and Sheps pups are sold as a pets.
and Mr Ed is made to chases Fox's. Which is really not the best !
so all in all I'm just saying us animals are the best .
The cast
Manor farm : animal farm the farm out the book
Ginger : chicken run
Mr Ed : the talking horse 60 sitcom .
Daisy : magic roundabout children's TV program
Dave : are well been naughty here Google David Cameron and pigs, humm best not
Shaun : the sheep children's TV character
Shep : a dog on a UK children's program Blue peter
Donald : Disney duck and his nephews
Humans : Us
comp entry 15022016
Sweet jelly roll;
Humm!! Taste so, so good;
That I would like to have you with
A
Ice cold glass of milk;
Maybe even pour in some Nestle Quik;
Hun!!
I'm a wondering;
Would you be good with grapes?
I am salivating and craving;
Good old, chocolate cake;
Yum, yum you'd be good;
All day
I would like to have you
with
An Ice cold glass of milk;
But don't tell mommy now;
Cause I haven't finish my dinner, wow
Everything's better
When you throw away the vegetables;
Your stomach more happy;
When you eat the things that taste good;
Your stomach is happy;
When you miss a few nutrients???
How bout' putting some chocolate on that broccoli;
How bout' pouring some warm chesses on the collar flower;
How bout' putting some peanut-butter and jelly on liver;
That's the only way I'm gonna eat it???
What's really for dinner?
09/06/17
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
The little girl as a heart condition and her mum and dad as asked for people to send her a xmas card, She loves opening nice mail, and her mum reads them to her this is made for you poetry soup softys, done mine and sent it below is my poem I put inside , Im sure she would be chuffed to get mail from around the world. must get a bigger smile. ( details where to send the xmas card and links below my effort below, sent it today ) And If a premium member would blog this for me that would be great more people will see it
Princess Isabell it will soon be Xmas time
Rudolph's got a sledgeful of presents
and they are all in your name.
Santa checks his list, As Isabella been good or bad.
Humm, he's not too sure so rings her mum and dad.
Now come on Santa don't be daft.
This is Isabell she is never bad.
So Santa shakes Rudolph's reins
And says , see you on Xmas day .
The Address to send cards to is:
Isabell Salat
2 Howes Croft
Castle Vale
Birmingham
B35 7EL
England
https://www.facebook.com/Princessisabellheartwarrior/?ref=br_rs&hc_ref=SEARCH
when all is lost
it hurts depending on family and friends
stuck starting over from the bottom
trying to work back up again
...
with all my past experience
and for a man of my age
being forced to work a kids position
and must settle for miminal wage
i've worked all over the country
done almost everything
high positions--high salaries
now i must live below my means
now im out here hustling
doing all types of odd jobs
pawning everything-hauling straps
whatever it takes not to rob
you would think with all my talent
my resume would speak for itself
but now i realize how relevant
that i must take whatever job that left
and everyone i seen going up
was still movin up on my way down
did'nt think i'd ever be down on my luck
that's why it;s so hard to get off the ground
humm all those so called friends
that i thought had my back
could'nt be found no-where when
i need them to take up some slack
but i geuss the inflation hit everyone
so i really cant get mad
just need to stop sitting here pondering
bout all the good jobs i had
for none of that really matters now
what i'd gathered at the end
is im stuck starting over at the bottom
trying to work my way back up again
today is just another day
In a way it's your pleasant and I say
I pray I see in this new day
another way
all is well
the is after all
a perfect day
for to be alive and to see God's nature
Crisp mild clean air
Everywhere, everywhere humm just smell
This is a perfect day
When I wake up and
I can say I'm alive and pray
I continue to be free as the birds in the wind
in the air
and my heart beats
this is the perfect day no hurts, pains nor defeats
I am the victor
A winner and I won't sit down
I pray I see in this new day
another way
all is well
the is after all
a perfect day
I pray I see in this new day
another way
all is well
the is after all
a perfect day
Because my victory is in my stands
As I'm walking down the streets
This is a perfect day
This is a perfect day