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Maybe he's wondering if I'll
get the message, thinking maybe
I'll pay attention to the signs or even
just do what I used to do and leave
it in his hands, man! sometimes I
hate being who I am, I mean imma
Cancer, emotional needy at times,
loyal, affectionate always counting
my blessings but its hard being me
why did I have to be so different
it's a gift and a curse emotionally
my feelings are hurt... then I think
back like why did me & my 1st
have to break up, then I think
she was only in my life for
that season but then I'm like
whats the reason, why can't I find
true happiness but he's like yea you do
but I guess the way I worship you
just isn't enough, imma jealous God
and you got to give it all, who was
there for you when ya back was against the wall
all I've seen you thru you better give me
the glory and praise I'm the reason you
always wake up seeing a better day
but I'm like to God be the glory Lord
I need your help ever since I left
the military spiritually I ain't been myself
and he says that is you! But I had to
test you to see if you was strong and
you were but you gotta understand
that you was living kinda wreckless,
you know my word why ain't you living
it? Live it. That’s The Message
I walk and as I walk I wander
I talk and as I talk I whisper
I sleep and as I sleep I slumber
And you wonder what's wrong with me
I crawl and as I lay horizontal
I slide moving cross the floor slowly
Like an Army soldier oft in war
I stand at attention for a purpose
Stand tall like a statue
I jump to the standard
I jump in the season for this reason
I walk into the wonder gate
I sleep inside mind in time
I crawl over the views I see
I stand upon this reality
I jump before my place in time
I slide into the destiny
I now wonder what's wrong with me
11/02/17
by James Edward Lee Sr.
buds, shoots, tulip bulbs,
alive grasses green
rose bushes, bird songs
everything charming ~
rejuvenates world
hummingbird soars,
lark sings merry
robin makes nests,
sparrows croon sweet
heron glides,
cheerful birds
rendezvous~
joyful~
season
Spring
March 4, 2021
Spring Diminished Hexaverse Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Caren Krutsinger
Syllables checked by how many syllables.com
As I sit in my garden love, I think of you and all you do.
The times you made me feel good and sometimes blue.
I wonder if you ever think of me and what you say when I am not close and you have strayed.
Like the garden everything changes, it grows, it blooms, it shines, it gives, it takes, the cycle continues making me feel great and sometimes bleak.
Love you give me love like the flowers, it changes with each passing season, making me look forward to each day in the season.
Love you are the best, like a shining day, I feel your warmth like the summer day, making me smile with love each day.
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Golden park that turns to evening dim,
And the soft music of bird on a limb;
Rose garden, in the heat of a summer,
And blushing orchards in deep slumber!
Sateen moon dispels the evening gloom,
To show the beauty of a night abloom!
Noonday, shadows and the lover's touch,
Ballrooms, parties and dancing much!
Capricious rains that lash bent trees,
And scatters the lush, wild refugees.
Seasons defined by our nearest star,
Yet, season to season isn't very far.
Deep and mellow, the warm wave of time-
Barely savored youth, before the prime.
Inky nights with vivid destiny dance,
And all come alive each dawn's radiance!
Sweet as honey are borne precious moments,
So full of meaning and so full of portent,
Like sleeping beauty's very first kiss,
And like enchantment's very first bliss!
Chain Verse Form
The jolly spirit that descends
Descends each December to Earth
Earth receives its positive outflow
Outflow that transcend languages and countries
Countries celebrate this special occasion
Occasion that have different meanings
Meanings that vary from spiritual to materialism
Materialism had dimmed the festivity
Festivity imparts a friendly atmosphere
Atmosphere that reunite the family
Family waits for the culmination
Culmination is the celebration of the
Birth of our savior
Nayda Ivette
11-23-2015
For Chain Verse 1 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Edward Ebbs
Fifth Place
For children, summer is swing sets and slides,
ice cream or snow cones, carnival rides,
the school bell’s last ring as kids flee the school,
hot dogs at ball games and days at the pool.
It’s pitching a tent and eating s’mores,
then down at the lake with rowboat and oars.
Summer’s the chasing of fireflies at night
and telling of ghost tales in flickering light.
It’s skateboards and bikes and just feeling free,
a volleyball net in the sand by the sea.
It’s summer vacation in one’s family car
with stops at motels when traveling far.
It’s sitting on blankets, eyes up at the sky
while watching the fireworks on Fourth of July
Summer’s a caterpillar; we want it to c r a w l,
then turn into a butterfly, the brightest of all!
It’s corn on the cob, and ever so sweet -
the melon the kid in us all wants to eat!
May 30, 2019
For Sheri Fresonke Harper's Objectifying A Season Poetry Contest
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I walked through the woods this morning, nary an animal crossing my path. The only sounds I heard were birds chirping, small animals collecting nuts, and my feet as they gently landed on autumn’s leaves and the decaying pine straws.
I rounded the bend and paused just in time to witness the sun’s gradual ascent into the enormous Texas sky. I closed my eyes and stood perfectly still letting the silence envelop me. In the distance I heard them, geese honking. The blue air above me was filled with a skein of wild geese flying in V-formation.
They glided together effortlessly through the sky, homeward bound for the season. I stood in awe watching them noticing the geese had a pride about them, as if they were aware of their own magnificence.
fall equinox brings
skein of geese flying above
interrupts silence
wild geese, sunlit sky
V-formation heading south
seasonal journey
boldly unimpressed
by opinions, fears, and doubts
geese trust the Knowing
Are you a football fan?
Are you into BIG TIME college football, where my
home town, Georgia Bulldogs are defending, two-time
national champions? Their season began last week
or maybe you’re an NFL fan (they start playing this week).
Ivy league college football starts next week and if you're
not excited about it, maybe you don’t understand it.
Before games there are parties with pizza and chicken wings.
Do NOT go to a frat house on a game day - just don’t.
If you’re going to throw a college football game
you’ll need two teams of players in safety uniforms
and at least one football (that’s what they fight over).
You need a crowd - two crowds really - and a stadium
where everyone could, in theory, sit. There should be
flags, banners, hats and jerseys in riotous team colors.
You’ll need two marching bands and school mascots.
A bulldog will do (Yale), or if you can’t afford that, you could
dress someone up as a huge-headed pilgrim (Harvard).
Of course, as with any big sporting event you’ll need skimpily
dressed girls to toss in the air and assorted food and drink to sell.
There will be lots and lots of cars, and police and ambulances
standing by in case it’s all too much or someone gets hurt.
Cheerleaders are there to whip the crowd into a vocal frenzy,
soon everyone’s yelling things like “DE-fense,” “push em back,”
“Harvard sucks” and “No, really, Harvard sucks.”
The ideal game should include a bitter rivalry like Yale vs Harvard.
While everyone knows Yale is better academically, there’s a small
chance that Harvard could win the game - which makes it scary.
We won last year and we’ll play them again this year, in November.
Anyway, whatever flavor of football you like:
It’s football season people!
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I'm NOT a cheerleader. We knew where they practice, and a girl was nice enough to let me use her pompoms for some snaps.
Busy streets and shopping spree.
People were so naive of what gift to give.
Is it fancy bags or jewelries?
A huge toys or high end gadgets?
Everything that's worth and the best.
The best of the worthiest.
Price tags must be prioritized.
Empty pockets were left behind.
The season of hope and joy.
Pandemic consumerism valors.
Who wouldn't be delighted to received,
a gift in a fancy wrapper be achieved.
Christmas day isn't cost a thing.
But the love,peace and contentment,
the most valuable thing we can share.
Spreading love can win world peace.
Enlightened heart meets happiness.
Let's bear in mind that King was born,
To lead the world into salvation.
December 26,2013
Aiyah De Torres