Long Shames Poems
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Shames and insecurities
they made a game of
siring the
generations of the world
The flaw in creation
where the need
to complicate is seen
as intriguing
Which the body of the wife
is not her's alone
neither is the body of the husband
then him stagnated shall be horned
a fault in his thought pattern
she stood to hear him
defame her by using
historical references to
describe women of a loose natu
she frowned then to curse him
feeble
making references
to his lack of concern for her
and the equivalent of either is
negative to both
that they are in verse
of the union of marriage or
in verse to the coupling
of people
Belting , breathing strong
allowing the air to move through you
making it clear and harmonious
yet they wish to lack concern in
there constant need for
others to interfere in there relationship
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A brave Man and Woman stood before milion to
ask for donations
to support the church of the Cuckolder's
they hired a Band and Orchestra and
got television time on four networks..
One woman was hear saying:
"when I saw; Twigg Whogah in the front
row I knew that
both Cuckolding and Cuckqueanry were a right on
discussion!"
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Ah Epstein Files, who’s who of naughty names
Making life come good at resorts with dames.
But I’m disappointed
For not making the grade
Among some biggest guns that play such games
And make some rare headlines
Hard for poetic lines,
Whatso open fame’s gate is free from shames,
No evidence of guilt
Is no proof of no guilt,
A top gun legal authority claims.
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Happenings | 15.02.2026 | fame, name, shame, humour, society, world
Note: More and more Big Names get linked to Epstein. Trump and Musk, two famous Bills, actors, linguists, and even motivational maestros. Poets? Not sure, but here‘s my chance as the only unknown name. As the needle of suspicion comes closer home, this is what this pen-pusher hopes.
ANYTHING but normal
I hide BEHIND my shadow
CAGED up with fear and shames
DENIED by many
EMOTIONS I have none
Lonely is my only FRIEND
Wanting to be GREAT
HAPPINESS I'm chasing, but can never catch
IDIOTIC choices made me suffer
JOY is waiting just around the corner
KINDNESS needs to catch up
LOVE is just a word
MEMORIES are meant to be shared
NEW beginnings are meant to be made
OPPISITES never mix
I'll never find PEACE in this world, be QUICK but quiet
I'll never REST
Watching the SUNSET
I TUNE out the sounds around me
UNDERSTAND me not
VICTORIES should be cherished
WINNERS never really win
X is the third to last letter in the alphabet
Broken YOKES are no good
My mind holds wild beast that don't belong in the ZOO
A love burning bright
A hatred bringing fright
It ends in a blaze
Two hearts trapped in a maze
You loved your puzzles
For the masses to befuddle
Our blood forms quite the puddle
And the monster guzzles
La, la, la, la, la
You were my first
La, la, la, la, la
Watch my heart burst
When you let go I knew
And the reasons left me blue
Fight after fight I sought reasons why
Not to tell you goodbye
You loved your games
And tricks made your day
These would be your greatest shames
Because eventually you had to pay
La, la, la, la, la
Don't speak to me
La, la, la, la, la
Please set my heart free
La, la, la, la, la
Don't
La, la, la, la, la
Speak
La, la, la, la, la
Please
La, la, la, la, la
Don't
La, la, la, la, la
Speak
Please speak...
Now and ever in my heart
I embrace your love;
Often I think about you, so
I am yet worthy;
Yet I am unworthy, tho!
I’ve fallen away,
Fell down you came down to me;
Picked me up wiped my face now I see;
Oh!, that you truly love me;
You’ve forgiven me; you’ve forgiven me
Now and ever in my heart
You will be, always Now and ever in my heart
Again, in mine iniquities;
You have forgiven me, forgiven me;
And you remember them no more;
My sins, shames, nail to the cross;
In Him I’m freed set free;
And He loves me;
I embrace your love often;
I think about you so I am
Yet unworthy that I am worthy
Though you are now and ever in my heart; always;
You shall be now and ever in my heart
Now and ever in my heart
In my praise and worship;
You are always in my heart;
Always;
And in my heart you’ll always be;
Father;
I love you
12/21/2022
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
All hats don't fit all people
And all people don't wear hats;
For their pride is too but feeble;
Caught up in their radical reasons
For their pride is too big
And their hope is little
Swelled with big heads comes shames
Stop playing those games
Stop giving out names
Who? Are the nay sayers
You know they are to blame
Take your hats off when you enter a room
Take your hats off when your feeling misused
Take your hats off when you're accused
Take your hats off when you're dealing in your dirt
So the spirit of the Lord can move from the top of your head to the soul of your feet
When you stand before the Lord, take you hats off;
When you stand before God, better have them shoes off;
Your standing on HOLY grounds take your hats and shoes off;
When you're moving from discord, take you hats off
When you come unto the shores take your hats off
Teach every boy and girl every person of this world
to take, take your hats off;
When you stand before the Lord take, take your hats off;
Humble yourself be secured in the arms of the Lord;
You won't need your shoes no more for the grounds you stand on
Are HOLY grounds
And when the rain falls, and when the manna falls
None of it will hit your head, you won't get wet or feel a thing;
So just let it fall, let it rain
Just receive
Take your hats off
written by James Edward Lee Sr. & The Corinthian TM
August 24 2016
from the Anthology "Purpose"
no secret in the world
is a wild wild world
who is going to save us
we know yes we know
is a wild wild world
but who will save the world
some say is Christ
some say is nature
some say a prophet will
yet the world still go in circles
our shadows never change
either do our reflection
speak in the mirror
all we see is same in a
wild wild world
is a wild wild world
who is going to save us
we know yes we know
is a wild wild world
but who will save the world
some believe secience
will answer our misery
some believe religion
will pave a way
some believe politics will
humble us
some believe class room
will build our wisdom
yet it all still go in circles
our fears never disappear
despite our struggles
our grives still continue
in a wild wild world
is a wild wild world
who is going to save us
we know yes we know
is a wild wild world
but who will save the world
some run to church for safety
some run to spiritual temples
to sick spiritual protection
some run to their government
in escape of poverty
some run to school to catch
knowledge to after make a living
some run to the priest for special
prayer
we are all running
running away from a
wild wild world
is a wild wild world
who is going to save us
we know yes we know
is a wild wild world
but who will save the world
human believe in a higher being
some believe in a higher force
this has been a foundation of
deep questions and Answers
so some was revealed
some disclosed in a wild wild world
secret societies now the head
of the game
creating confusion among humans
devouring our degnity in shames
yet under the sun the hidden
is known? and seen in the hearts
of the innocent victims
we are the victims of circumstances
in a wild wild world
is a wild wild world
who is going to save us
we know yes we know
is a wild wild world
but who will save the world
at the end no secrets
we all are suffering
from same illness
is called fear
in a wild wild world
is obvious is no more
a secret!
the great the small
suffer same
the rich the poor
suffer same in a
wild wild world
is a wild wild world
who is going to save us
we know yes we know
is a wild wild world
but who will save the world
A true Leader lives forever
Don't tell me
You don't see the legacies of the past
Cos surely that is the only
Eternity for a good leader
After he or she is gone six feet
I wonder whose legacy
Inspire us in this generation
I wonder on whose ideology
Lies our true hope of survival
In this troublesome world of ours
Despite all odds of shames brutality
Trials and pains
Despite all nemesis portrays
On our yesterdays
Yet is not hard to see that
Ignorance is our common virus
Cos the truth is scary
Only the few knows it
No wonder we keep going round
And round time with out consciousness
A true Leader lives forever
The man whose soul
Are like two edged sword
One part protection
Another part fighting
He never give up
Cos he is not interested
In pleasure
And neither enslaved by
Women
His destiny is attached
to nothing but the truth
Instead of vanity......!!!!
No wonder truly
A true Leader lives forever
Expecially in the heart
Of his people!!!!!!!
I pray to see one again
Cos the ones we know
Are always locked up ......!!!
Despite their good intensions.
Today, it is my sacred duty
to understand and express this Spanish beauty,
but did you happen to know, perchance,
that Dora Maar had hailed from France?
Beautiful, sophisticated, and elegant,
her eyes show she's intelligent.
They shine dark, and her hair does too,
a splash of yellow on ruffles blue.
Her jacket is geometrically composed.
What she observes is undisclosed.
She has a thought, which she reserves,
revealing it - what purpose would it serve?
I love her greenly painted fingertip,
touching an eminently kissable lip.
Somethings missing, an anomalisa,
yet, to me, she shames the Mona Lisa.
Why is it that the way she's drawn,
a good portion of her head is gone?
In Leonardo's picture, a smile was "halfed",
but it's the cerebrum in Pablo's craft.
Guernica, was inspired, by lovely Dora,
the lady with enlightened aura -
a mysterious creature, surrealist,
photographer, painter, anti-fascist.
What I proclaim now, I know whereof,
henceforth, with her, I am in love.
Years have come and gone, with softly dancing lights,
Gesturing with wonders, bravely swirling flames,
Changing doubt to faith, remembering Christ’s claims.
Reflecting hope, yearning to still the dark nights.
Years have transformed my heart, feelings, and insights,
Showing me to love, without fear that shames,
Giving and forgiving, not playing mind games.
Sincerely sharing takes your heart to new heights.
Transforming shadows to silhouettes of bliss,
Glittering in hearts, like stars in summer skies,
Promises of peace that summer’s sky won’t miss,
Interpreting dreams who wind’s wrath can’t disguise,
Stirring belief in those who know the soul’s kiss,
Transmutation brings joy, much like love implies.