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HOUSE ON FIRE
If house catches fire,
on instant reflex action, I will call Fire Brigade and make hurry
to leave the house firstly taking my credit card
as money is mandatory.
Secondly, I will pick up sharp my passport.
Thirdly I will grasp my mobile phone.
Next to collect regular medicines as important as diet.
Then, second set of specs, I need most.
Sixth choice demands few dresses in a small bag.
Last but not the least to carry vanity bag containing
eye-brow pencil, comb and house-key
with a hope to re-enter the house,
when fire will be under control,
if Fire Brigade be able to play perfect role.
02/23/19
'Seven Things You Would save If Your House Was On Fire'
Contest by Caren Krutsinger
Note. Twenty five years back, suddenly I noticed forest fire in vast field full of dry plants and shrubs just few yards away in front of my house. Only me and my minor daughter were in the house. Immediately I called Fire Brigade and left the house holding hand of my daughter and took nothing but the house-key.
University girls
You oath to be in school
Now you are catching fun
At your boys friends quarters
Having a good time
Throwing parties all the time
Life is good yes university girls
Are crazy
Let the study wait
The university girls slogan
Is okay to carry over
Sexuality is not forbidden in our universities
Not in this our prime time
Nowadays the university is like a sex home
So let set the roof on fire
The university age is our time
The time to blow off proportion
Out to the tin air for nothing
University girls
You promised mummy and daddy
To be a good girl out there
But now you are living in a wild world
Now you choose
The kind of life daddy never wish
Her daughter to be part of
A wild world that mamma always
Forbid you from
The world is yours yes
But how long can you go
Is obvious by the time you realise
Your shorting coming
You already gone too deep to get out
Of your addictions
And the world will never save you
So fast in your dismay believe you me
Remember life is short
Out there life is tough and
This gangbang university wildness
Throws you off your self worth
And makes you a scapegoat
Yet university life is sweet says the
University girls
Tribute to my African
University girls
Be safe out there
Respect your parents care
You are the future mother's of the world
The evening was just perfect
'Cause the moon was fresh and full
And the air was cool and dry
As I gulped down, my Red Bull
I was anticipating
That I hope to make a score
As She meets my expectations
And perhaps a little more
I hope she's not a nerd
'Cause I'm really not that smart
And not a connaisseur
Cause I'm not much into art
But a woman down to earth
With those mutual desires
That can take a man of girth
And set his loins on fire
While sitting in Perrier's
At this table that I picked
In the corner of the room
Should really do the trick
The waiters wear black ties
With a towel on each arm
Pouring wine from chilled bottles
Surely adds to all my charm
Oh, There she is, what a beauty
And I can't believe, "On time"
She sure looks like a cutie
I'll have to make her mine
As she walks directly towards me
She displays a pleasant smile
This response from a woman
I haven't seen, in such a while
Then she sits a cross the table
And we talk 'til we turn blue
Satisfied in our hearts
That no one else could do
Then She said I must be honest
It's my sex, I had it changed
And I'm sorry if you hate me
I know this seems insane
I replied with a tear
As I reached out for her hand
It's all right my dearest love
I must confess, I'm not a man
Can't run out into the world around you
It's all ashes now
Can't hide from those things that confound you
Our sins will consume us all
Where's the finger pointing at now
One flick of the hand like dominoes we all fall
One by one under inspection
The skeletons in our closets exposed
How could she ever go out wearing those clothes?..You ever heard of self respect?..Words are weapons can't you feel those angrily typing fingers wrapping ever so tightly around your neck
There's no more room to breathe in social media comment sections
Losing sight of humanity
Surrounded by lack of compassion, aggression and lack of empathy
By day she's a math teacher, at night judge, jury and executioner
We're cruel creatures we've invented a million ways to hurt someone
No need for torches we got memes that will light you on fire
Modern mobs
The thirst for blood never expires
Never ending until you've made sure someone feels as broken as you
Dust to death of a mind of many.
"I'm so tired of pleasing others, from the front of faces of the fake, that they do not understand that my mind is open minded, than seeing the shallow side of life, these people question others but do not see of their own moves, today has truly made my point. My quotes are here to awaken, that you don't dare to cross...
My views and expressions are unheard-of, that seems to be the opposite of the reality of life to some.... I'm here to open minds yet they'll bring me down no matter of my own words of wisdom,
My ears burn on fire within this from the good and even the bad I've done,
But not one has viewed their own trauma... Just repeating words of others that don't exist, to secure their own fakeness and inside of a day that didn't happen the day you're in today, that corrupts their own thoughts towards others.
My view is so wrong it's right to others this one reason trust doesn't exist towards a story of love true love, of words that please the fake to raise their own fantasy.
So please if you are one of those please avoid me as I no longer have the energy to consent to my foolishness of life, please and do not contact me within a shallow mind, the words of love from any mouth means nothing to me nowadays, it's the true connections of my own dimensions the are warm but it indeed is rare...." -Ds-
I must fess up
That I have messed up
I’ve eaten to much sin,
the desert pleasure from within
Entertaining my lust and desires
My thoughts, mind were on fire;
Fell down, fallen on the earth
But instead of eating dirt
I fell for it…
In my nastiness
In my throw- up mess
I was overtaken by the filth
So much pain and hurt inside
So much disease sinful pride
Couldn’t talk much no not at all
Cause I’ve eaten to much Satan’s blogs
Don’t be like me suffering can’t talk
Don't Eat SIN Off The Sidewalk
I’ve eaten to much sin,
the desert pleasure from within
Entertaining my lust and desires
My thoughts, mind were on fire;
Fell down, fallen on the earth
But instead of eating dirt
I fell for it…
So in my heart God replaced it made if soft;
Through His power preformed on me a spiritual, colonoscopy
(MRI) and computed tomography (CT) My mind is rot;
God made my damaged harden heart soft;
In my nastiness
In my throw- up mess
I was overtaken by the filth
So much pain and hurt inside
So much disease sinful pride
Couldn’t talk much no not at all
Cause I’ve eaten to much Satan’s blogs
Don’t be like me suffering can’t talk
Don't Eat SIN Off The Sidewalk
3/7/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
I remember every minute of the first day we met,
It was raining, coming in to the reception you got wet,
At a mutual friend’s wedding, you came with a date,
You sat next to me, this was our destiny and fate!
You flirted outrageously with me from the start,
Love at first sight, cupid’s arrow reaching each heart.
You spilled your red wine on my skimpy evening dress,
You apologised my new dress looked an absolute mess.
But I had to quiet my pulse rate, which I instantly felt,
Cupid was in control, causing my heart to melt.
I fell madly in love that magic filled fascinating night,
I loved you from the moment you came into my sight,
You asked me to dance, I looked at you quizzically,
Oh don’t worry about Mary, you answered instantly,
She wanted to attend a Greek wedding and break plates,
Just a friend, certainly not one of my dates.
You kissed me goodnight on my cheek as we both left,
In my diary that same night I accused you of theft,
You had stolen my heart, my soul, and my senses,
I had let down my guard, there were no more fences.
The following day I got a huge bunch of red roses,
I love you, said the card, I was on fire, no amount of hoses
Could put this girl down, I was in a complete daze,
Everything misty with love, I was walking through haze.
You had to do a three week army camp, no cell phones
Then, so I just had to wait in nether land zones.
What happened we don’t know, to this day ourselves blame,
We were in love, but silly, aren’t all youngsters the same,
We should have got married then, but it took many years
Married, divorced, each with a son, met up with heartfelt tears,
Got married 6 months later, with family and friends present,
A very ecstatic couple, this lady and gent!
They had open mike night at the Comedy Coffin Club.
Grandma came to watch Clarabelle, but Clarabelle held back.
So Grandma ran right up onto the stage and began her set.
Clarabelle could not believe the crowd’s reaction to this
toothless old woman who did not hold anything back.
She was hilarious, and the club fell apart in her lap.
They called her back to the stage three times for encores.
Go on up! Clarabelle’s kin said to Clarabelle.
She ran away, screaming, because there was no way
she could follow that act.
It would be like trying to follow
Jimmy Lee Lewis after he set the piano on fire.
Mother: a wax crayon candle in a starless room
You have many layers, like an onion
And you're coloured, but not green
So a wax-crayon candle is favoured here.
Much more poetic.
Although I bathe in the dark
You sit in my corner
Flickering
flickering
like
this.
And you wish not intrude
In your offers of solace.
No.
You don't set my room on fire
You just light up my corner
With the gift of a place to be seen.
A place of security,
Whether I visit it or not.
AND YES, you are loved. YES, you are valued.
(so don't even doubt it)
And yes, your Crayola hues, your mix-n-match
May clash in the eyes of OTHERS
But parallel to even your Converse shoes:
They complement each other
And though I don't always visit this corner...
...Of candlelight in my room,
You should know you're not alone
With my candlelight, too.
On television movie "Dirty Dancing" again
To tell honest truth I felt warm after glow
This looked like a fun thing to do from where I stood
I thought and on my "Bucket List" it will go
But when I moved from my sitting stance_no_no way
Even though this "Dirty Dancing" fanned my flame
At my age just don't have youthful energy left
I will just have to pen a "Bucket List" by name
A very long list of fun things before life's end
Seek map and then go down a never travelled road
Go on a surrey ride to hear the horses' hoofs
Would that my love and I for horse not be heavy
In a hot air balloon basket flow on warm air
Only so many years_go to states not been in
No longer sit at home breath very deeply sigh
I'll be able to tell generations where been
No longer sit home and watch each and every leaf
My life wil move now as if it was set on fire
Skateboarding looks like so much fun_might fall and break arm
Join circus learn to perform by walking high wire
When I look at my "Bucket List" I get so sad
Like New Year Resolutions that I never kept
Need a new list of very achievable things
When I seriously thought about this I just wept..