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A Traveler's Story - Part 2

I came late one season in the eve
and I noticed those emerald eyes
waiting for me, I did not see.

Waited to late to return from the sea
and now someone else holds my dream.
How is this, I thought to me.

A walk along the dock lead me, to the ole cemetery
where there stood a weeping, willow tree,
from the corner of my eye, this I did see.

Roses are red and violets are blue my love,
My traveler in the after life I wait for you.
Beyond the sea, there you'll meet me, where
I will no longer come second to her reefs.
     All eternity you promised me.

I held her locket in my hand and how I wished
for her I could have been a different man. They say
you never miss a thing until to you it no longer brings.

To the sea I returned and days and nights pass as
the sea churns, each time the sun sets deep below
I think I might see her, my emerald love.

I smell her lilacs on the wind and each time a small grin
followed by a smile, for I know we'll meet again, 
where the horizon meets, the nautical mile.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member For My Lovely Heart Soul--

For My Lovely Heart Soul--


Even if the roses are red,
Let it not ever be said;
That your violets are true,
Your grace smells of perfume so lovely,
And so are you.

Soul of your orchids are white,
Fleeing heart ghost lost ones are rare,
Stuff is the mind that seldom cares,
Coarse and strong so is your hair.

A soul is beautiful,
Just like you. 
For my lovely heart soul
I so love you so
For my lovely heart soul
For evermore I love you girl…


Magnolia grows in the night,
With buds like eggs O so right,
Flowers are beautiful longing to hold tight,
And so are your legs running on in sight.

Sunflowers reach ever so high,
My dream lover up to the skies,
Your rending is heart, as for my love will never ever stop;
And so are your eyes so fair the scent of your hair.


A soul is beautiful,
Just like you. 
For my lovely heart soul
I so love you so
For my lovely heart soul
For evermore I love you girl…


Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
Arrival is safe,
And so are your arms.

Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Plants are loving,
And so is your smile.

A soul is beautiful,
Just like you. 
For my lovely heart soul
I so love you so
For my lovely heart soul
For evermore I love you girl…

3/7/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.  2019©
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Work yourself To Death

Work Yourself To Death
 I have known you for a while.
 Sometimes you have to work out of town.
 I know that you need rest.
 Your job will work you to death.
 I have been down this road.
 You deserve a break, you know.
 I’m not sure how to ask you out.
 This job will put you under the ground.
 Our occupation is unforgiven.
 You work more than me, no kidding.
 I would give you a hug if you let me.
 You need time off because you're always on your feet.
 The high and mighty don’t appreciate you.
 Throw your hands up and say your through.
 You need a place to escape.
 Far away from this place.
 One day you might find someone.
 He could be at home waiting for ya.
 You can’t work forever.
 I would hold your hand with no pressure.
 You don’t owe them anything.
 I’m sorry that you have so much on your plate.
 Roses are red,
 Your smile is beautiful.
 I would give you rest,
 Under the moon.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member O Darling Most Beautiful Sprout---A Song For Rosario

O Darling Most Beautiful Sprout---A Song for Rosario


This one's for you Mrs !
Alpha you are my most beautiful sprout;
One day, maybe you’ll be my most beautiful wife
Growing together in the garden you and I will be us
Surrounded by the beauty God has granted
And you are my
You are my beautiful sprout
Beautiful sprout, come plant with me
So that we will be
Growing in the garden liberally
My love for you is like the most beautiful sprout,
Your face reminds me of thoughtful butterflies,
Together, we are like wine and olive oil.

Oh darling ,
My beautiful sprout,
My thoughtful sprout,
The perfect companion to my wine soul.

Roses are red, skies are blue,
I like sunrises,
But not as much as I love singing with you!

Oh darling ,
Your hands are like grace flowers on a spring day,
You're like the most prayerful mother to ever walk .

Your thoughtful butterflies face,
Your olive oil soul, your grace hands,

Your prayerful mother being...

How could I look at another when our beautiful sprout love is so strong?
Alpha you are my most beautiful sprout;
One day, maybe you’ll be my most beautiful wife
Growing together in the garden you and I will be us
Surrounded by the beauty God has granted
And you are my
You are my beautiful sprout
Beautiful sprout, come plant with me
So that we will be
Oh darling ,
My beautiful sprout,
My thoughtful sprout,
The perfect companion to my wine soul.

3/7/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.  2019©
Form: Lyric

Premium Member The Best of 'Pops'

      My poems are tops
         says Pops
       
      Read me one
         begs his son

      OK, Here we go
          Hear it flow… 


            #1       
       Roses are red 
          violets are blue
       Some girls can kiss
           Your two lips are dead
  
            #2
       Over the river and through the wood
          to grandmother’s house we go  
        Poor old woman, lyin’ in bed
           Hey – Why’s she wearin’ a hood?       
 
            #3
        Joe and Jill Biden went up Capitol Hill
           Joe fell down 
              broke his crown
                And Jill ignored him ever after
        
           #4
       I warned you
           overripe fruit makes you toot
       Happy trails to you
           until your diarrhea’s through…


        OK, son.
            I’m all done
        Thanks, Pops. 
           That sure was fun
Form: Rhyme


Lifeline

"Grandma ain't getting young
But we thank God for the year's He's given her
But when I look into her eyes
I see how she keeps praying for her grandchildren
To each be settled in good families so that she lives on"

I was named after my grandpa, and he left me my grandma
And we've shared a special bond right from birth
That's why when I'd be back at home
When everyone was given chores, I was pulled closer to my grandma
And she'd tell me of the great thing she sees in me

And as I kept growing, age also caught up with her
The energy she had to stay long talking through the day
This days she sleeps alot, dozing off at times when we telling stories
And she's happy when she sees all of us for Christmas
Saying the best gift she could ever ask is all of us here

But this days she's been talking more of putting roots
Cause she's afraid that we can fly far from the nest
And she'll be all alone without anyone
She says she's never lonely cause she has a big family
And she'd want also that of us

That's why when the birds have been flying back home
We come back with more and more twigs
Building more nests on the homestead
And she's hopeful that soon the nest will have more birds
And the sounds from each nest will be something she eagerly wakes up to

And I don't want just anyone
I want someone prayerful like my grandma
Cause its with prayer that our family has stood the test
And it's through her wise counsel that you see me also write
Cause life is flame, and the more flames we put on, the brighter the future is

The PO£T

Love Story

Love story of Boy friend & Girl Friend :
Once a Girl friend & Boy Friend Love each other in extremes.
They want to live their whole life with each other being as one soul Ever lasting true life partner.
One day Gf and Bf visit a Garden and Gf said to her Bf with joy,
Steal me away from myself ,hide me in your heart in some permanent place.
Don't ever leave me, don't let me get lost in loneliness.
 Come near and take me in your arms
 Bf becomes romantic and told his gf,
First you can,
Make this heart to beat
Let your hair open
In a bashful way
Let your saree sway
Gf enjoys the dialogue of her Bf and told him,
I will  let open my hair
But the day might turn into night
I will  sway my saree
But it might just rain
Let it rain
I want to talk about a few things
Come near and take me in your arms
Bf becomes Seriously romantic on his gf talks and said.
I adore you
I can die for you 
Everyone says all this
But I will give you a prove after doing  it for you in real life.
Tears comes in Gf eyes and she said to her Bf,
Take a pinch of vermilion
And apply it in my hair parting
symbolizing marriage.
Who knows what will happen tomorrow
Do everything today, right now
Bf becomes happy too much for too much love of his gf 
And exclaimed with joy,
Even if everyone doesn't agree
If the heart agrees then God agrees
Come near and take me in your arms.
True love is measured by how deep you fall.
And judged by how low you are willing to crawl.
Just to save it and make it last.
It is determined by how willing you are to open up and offer your trust 
It is hospitable,amazing at all times,and always kind.
It is never prejudiced,it is color blind.
By Aliza Kashmala Kiran.

Premium Member Chloee and Reginald the Stand Down Dachshund Comedians

One

Chloee? Yes Reginald! 
Why do they call us Dachshunds, Wiener Dogs?
Maybe they call you a Wiener Reginald!
You cut me off at the legs with that one Chloee!

Two

Chloee? Yes Reginald! Have you ever smelled mothballs.
No Reginald it's too difficult to spread their tiny legs.
My that was a low blow Chloee. You wish Reginald, you wish!

Three

Reginald? Yes Chloee! I was at the park with my owner playing
Frisbee. As I watched the Frisbee I wondered why it was getting 
bigger and bigger as it came towards me than it hit me.

Four

Chloee? Yes Reginald!
I was just lying down in the park the other day watching a Labrador 
chasing his tail an' I thought ain't that amazing how easily amused 
Labradors are! Then I realized I was watching the Labrador chase his tail.

Five

Reginald? Yes Chloee! I've written a poem it goes like this.
"Roses are red. Violets are blue. Some poems rhyme. And some don't!"

Six

Chloee? Yes Reginald! I was at a restaurant, I ordered a chicken sandwich, 
but I don’t think the waitress understood me. Because she said,
“How would you like your eggs?” So I tried to answer her anyhow. I said, 
“Incubated! And then raised, and then beheaded, and then plucked, 
and then cut up, and then put onto a grill, and then put onto a bun. 
Damn! It’s gonna take a while. I don’t have time. Scrambled!”

The Finale

A Dachshund walks under a bar. I mean walks into a bar. Goes to the
bar and sits down. Asks the bartender "can I have a Budweiser Light 
Beer" the bartender serves him and informs him "that will be seven dollars".
The Dachshund pays. The bartender keeps looking at the Dachshund. 
Finally the Dachshund yells "What?" The bartender explains "no I'm 
sorry we just never get Dachshunds in this bar." The Dachshund replies 
"I'm not surprised...at seven dollars for a beer..."

The Encore

Reginald? Yes Chloee! When you cut your nails, do you file them?
Yes Chloee as a matter of fact I do! Pity! I just throw mine out!

 Curtains!
01~10~2015
Sponsor: rob carmack
Contest: Daschunds
Form: Burlesque

Infused, Cards and Stars

Roses are red, vodka pours clear, 
I need words bled, and high proof can steer. 
Shot after shot becomes tumbler til Tumblr 
As I wanted, unless I fumble words and become a bumbler. 

Violets are blue, but whiskey is brown
For my words to be true, I need a little to drown 
Because a sober mind hides and finds it easy to smile. 
Because sober me confides in me whose been drunk for awhile. 

Sunflowers shine yellow, as does drink of agave roasted 
And for me does mellow, until I am toasted. 
But it drinks like water, and can make my pen stroke. 
Smooth to me, though others it does choke. 

So roses are red, and vodkteqwine too is red, 
Maybe I should slow down with what I’m being fed. 
Call spades spades, stardust will still be infused 
With liquor until the pen and the page are amused.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Wedding-Multiple Choice Quiz

Weddings most often take place in June because...
a. It's the traditional month 
b. More flowers are in bloom then
c. Mother's coerce their daughters to choose it
d. As a little girl, it was the bride-to-be's dream

A wedding planner is most often used to...
a. Prevent the bride from becoming Bridezilla
b. give the groom an excuse to not make a decision
c. deal with overbearing mothers
d. take charge so the couple doesn't decide to elope

Choosing a wedding gown presents a dilemma when...
a. no one likes the only dress the bride loves
b. the bride's mother will only pay for the one she chooses
c. the groom is present and only wants a sexy gown
d. the bride cries when she tries on every gown in the store

There's nothing worse than a bride's mother who...
a. thinks she's the bride, living vicariously through her daughter
b. dresses like she's 20 when she's actually 50 and 'fluffy'
c. gives the groom's mother the evil eye
d. flirts with the groom's handsome father

In dealing with choosing a wedding party, there will be...
a. bridesmaids who refuse to wear a certain color
b. jealousy among them to be the maid of honor
c. fighting over who should catch the bouquet
d. at least one who will flirt shamelessly with the groom

The wedding day becomes a disaster when...
a. It's storming and no back up plan was made
b. the bride can't fit into her size 4 dress after gaining 20 lbs.
c. the couple realizes now that they should've hired a planner
d. the flower girl has a temper tantrum halfway down the aisle
e. yes, of course, this is the place for an "all of the above"

When it's time to recite their vows...
a. the bride blubbers so much she can't speak hers
b. the groom forgot to write his and ad libs, "Roses are red..."
c. the bride's ex starts speaking the ones he said to her
d. chaos reigns when two groomsmen take him down

At the reception, drama takes place when...
a. the best man's toast reveals the groom slept with all the bridesmaids
b. guests are complaining about terrible food, and no live music
c. the groom smashes cake all over the bride's face (hate that)
d. the bride, still holding the knife, threatens to use it 


January 28, 2023
The Multiple Choice Contest
Sponsored by Suzanne Delaney
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