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The first independent woman
created by God from dust,
and placed in the Garden of Eden,
turned into a hot fiery female of fantasy.
The first wife of Adam,
she got banished from Eden
for disobeying his masculine domination.
In revenge the instinctive incarnation of lust
morphed into a night monster
for men to be spitefully allured, led astray,
and a child-killing witch,
strangling helpless neonates
with her enchanting golden hair.
The primordial fiend of serpentine seduction,
the first cohabiter of man,
Lilith, epitomized untamed power image,
embodying the forceful female archetype
of malevolent rebellion, evil empowerment,
and potent pursuit of feminine freedom.
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
You drifted away like a feather
You can do so much better
You wear a humongous sweater on a hot day
You senselessly wear nothing on a cold day
You need to think things through right now
Do you love to be around me? Tell me somehow
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
You’re like a spring of sunshine,
Coming my way – it must be a sign
You’re kind enough to stay longer than expected
I’m thankful you understand that I was neglected
I’m oh so sorry for hurting your delicate feelings in the rather long-gone past
I broke your heart in the dark and you ran away from my grasp with empty goodbyes
You wince with pain in your eager-clustered eyes…not all joyous moments last
You deserted the dire dilemma of a thousand lies…I can hear your echoing cries
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
I should’ve known better than to let you down again and again
I apologize for behaving irrationally and obliviously all of the sudden
I could’ve lifted you so much higher than the highest mountain
I had allowed fear to cave in on my senses…alone in my shadowy den…
Why was I the one to blame for your issues?
Why was I the one to place my feet into your shoes?
Why did you aimlessly walk away from me?
Why did you abruptly abandon me spitefully?
Why did you walk away?
Why did you go astray?
How come you’re gone away so soon?
You flew away like a butterfly out of its cocoon…
How come you left me in the shadows of an uneventful afternoon?
You knew I would hurt without you, dear friend
There is a beloved beginning to your lonesome end
Why did you decide to simply disappear?
Why did you doubt with such pitiful fear?
Why did you go astray?
Why did you walk away?
Don’t walk away or I’ll be in hideous dismay
Don’t run away in the ray of our uniquely unifying day
Don’t gallop away graciously into the moonlit magnificence all the way
Don’t run away from your problems or they will worsen
Don’t walk away from your significant solace adrenalin
Why did you walk away?
I ask to myself with naïve curiosity
Why did you go astray?
Your clever ways are far from witty
SERVITUDE TO PRIDE
See,
Our love that once
Like an inferno burnt,
Now, like an ember smolders,
And beyond kindle by pride has become.
Our psyches by pride wreathed, in loneliness
Our hearts writhe and our mirth into myth retracts.
Without,
A serene heart we feign.
But within, our hearts by dusk of pride
Blinded, for each other grope and to the
Melody of the dirge of our fissured
Hearts pride spitefully dance.
For
A faded memory of you
All night i carouse yet for
Your caress I yearn.
Photographs of you and i, my roses
To you, as a sedative into the mire you threw.
But, how come out of your heart you could
Not throw me?
The
Trees of pride, it is palpable,
A fertile soil in our psyches had found,
And under the arbor of their leafy boughs,
Etiolated our hearts berth and for
Sunshine seek.
??Isaiah 5:1-8 KJVAAE??
[1] Now will I sing to my well-beloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My well-beloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill: [2] and he fenced it, and gathered out the stones thereof, and planted it with the choicest vine, and built a tower in the midst of it, and also made a winepress therein: and he looked that it should bring forth grapes, and it brought forth wild grapes. [3] And now, O inhabitants of Jerusalem, and men of Judah, judge, I pray you, betwixt me and my vineyard. [4] What could have been done more to my vineyard, that I have not done in it? Wherefore, when I looked that it should bring forth grapes, brought it forth wild grapes? [5] And now go to; I will tell you what I will do to my vineyard: I will take away the hedge thereof, and it shall be eaten up; and break down the wall thereof, and it shall be trodden down: [6] and I will lay it waste: it shall not be pruned, nor digged; but there shall come up briers and thorns: I will also command the clouds that they rain no rain upon it. [7] For the vineyard of the Lord of hosts is the house of Israel, and the men of Judah his pleasant plant: and he looked for judgment, but behold oppression; for righteousness, but behold a cry. [8] Woe unto them that join house to house, that lay field to field, till there be no place, that they may be placed alone in the midst of the earth!
??Matthew 22:2-8 KJVAAE??
[2] The kingdom of heaven is like unto a certain king, which made a marriage for his son, [3] and sent forth his servants to call them that were bidden to the wedding: and they would not come. [4] Again, he sent forth other servants, saying, Tell them which are bidden, Behold, I have prepared my dinner: my oxen and my fatlings are killed, and all things are ready: come unto the marriage. [5] But they made light of it, and went their ways, one to his farm, another to his merchandise: [6] and the remnant took his servants, and entreated them spitefully, and slew them. [7] But when the king heard thereof, he was wroth: and he sent forth his armies, and destroyed those murderers, and burned up their city. [8] Then saith he to his servants, The wedding is ready, but they which were bidden were not worthy.
[14] For many are called, but few are chosen.
A cock and a hen held a party
It caused chaos in the farm yard
Billy bull and a cow began mating
Of course it inspired this silly bard
A crafty spider wanted to join them
From her web spun with nylon not silk
But she wouldn’t drink at the party
And declared “I’m allergic to milk”
A piggy wig said, “I’ll lead the dancing”
But quite soon piggy began to wail
When a nasty old goat butted in
And spitefully pulled piggy’s tail
The noise from the barn was horrendous
Farmer Fred heard the cow loudly mooing
He dashed in with his pitchfork and rifle
Billy bull and the cow ceased their screwing!
Farmer Fred arrives, puce in the face
He asks, “Who arranged this soiree”?
The sneaky spider pointed all 8 fingers
Soon the fowl hosts lie dead in the hay!
The farmer starts to reload his rifle
All the party animals quickly disperse
The farmer’s wife cooks the fowl in the oven
And this is the end of this witty verse
A darkened world of dank false dreams,
painted with whiskey to mask my screams,
I'll blame the sun, the moon, the sky,
I'll blame the well wishing passers by,
I'll hide down deep in the sickly sweet,
I'll hide from myself my head to my feet,
I'll run from my body, heart and soul,
holding on to what swallows me,
I'll then swallow whole,
See me create a romance facade,
of every writer spurring drunken retards,
Bukowski & Ginsberg,
Kerouac & Burroughs,
mock their work with your life style,
dead poet brow furrows,
Darkened lines drawn across their face,
your whiskey, their words,
your cocktail's disgrace,
I'll call it art and jump on their wagons,
just to fall off of mine,
as their words pass me flagons,
Watch how I kill myself, long and slow,
spitefully swearing, "oh what do they know"
Borrow excuses to live in a lie,
to see at last truth, the day that you die,
That all this intelligence and power you've used,
was squandered, and raped...genius self abused
By David Nickle Read 3/4/18
All Rights Reserved By The Author
Righteous indignation
I am emotional
I am anger
Over the mistreatment
Insults
Malice treatment of others
What a sense of injustice to the babies, little children
Righteous indignation
I am emotional
I am anger
Over the mistreatment
Insults
Malice treatment of others
What a sense of injustice to native Americans
Where are all the Indians now
And I, I
I am emotional
Righteous indignation
I am emotional
I am anger
Over the mistreatment
Insults
Malice treatment of others
What a sense of injustice to African Americans
Those Blacks, the *******, Colored
Whatever the name they go by now
Righteous indignation
I am emotional
I am anger
Over the mistreatment
Insults
Malice treatment of others
What a sense of injustice to those churches
That mistreats their members
Tell them that their not saved unless they like as per their denominational creed
What about you
What about me
Righteous indignation
I am emotional
I am anger
Over the mistreatment
Insults
Malice treatment of others
What a sense of injustice
Help me Lord, to just pray more
Help me God, to reside in your love
Help me to forgive so
--So that I may live eternally with you
Arise in me keep me true
I will fully intend to forgive them
Whose spitefully misuse me
I am emotional
Righteous indignation
I am emotional
I am anger
Over the mistreatment
Insults
Malice treatment of others
What a sense of injustice to our sisters and brothers
Selah
10/25/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
I don’t believe in God she said
Explaining no reason for her doubts and misbelieves
I remained speechless but exploded in rage
Then I said
Who created the skies and lifted them up
Who made the universe, and arranged it around the sun
Who made us, created us, gave us mind and soul
But most of all
Light to see
Right and wrong
You don’t deserve what you have
You never thanked who gave you
Blessings and feelings
Organs and parts
She spitefully spoke
I believe in science and fate
Luck and fortune
But still, I replied
You can’t explain
For everything that has happened was written before
For everything we do, is a reason and results in one
Everyone’s life is arranged and organized
Except the things he does
He controls them himself
He leads his own destruction or salvation
No one but himself
But in things such as health and sickness, wealth and poverty
Are written for the greater good
For one’s and other’s good
They are written
Everyone get what they deserve
Everyone deserves a chance
Everyone except…
The ones who challenge
There is no God…
I don’t mean to be disrespectful,
But you’ve been rather neglectful
I know that I’ve been not perfect
At least I know that I have intellect
Listening to music in repeat…
Driving me crazy to my feet…
Queerly dancing around the street
Merely having fun – I found it neat
Sweetly singing to myself ridiculously
Rapping and swinging so meticulously
Rippling waters below me dance rapidly
I thought you and I were free from captivity
Oh, oh, oh, you’re my lost paradise in my eyes
I found myself in my house…wanting to find home
The truth and lies fill me up with hellos and goodbyes
I am a cat, catching a mouse…wanting to simply roam
Oceanic foam is on my feet…
I swim and sway, sway
You’re waves of doubt are overflowing with deceit
I sail away, away today
You make me feel incomplete
So, I’m falling away from you
You broke my heart into two
You gave me rue too oh so true
If only you knew the hate you put me through
And the hatred you can’t undo
And the hateful things you do
So, I’m free-falling away from you
You’re so cruel
You aren’t cool
You’re acting the fool
I swim in my misery pool
Regret hurts and you seem like you don’t care
I’ve met up with comforts that were temporary
Upset and fed up with you…life is just so unfair
I’m fed up with the fact that you hurt me carelessly…spitefully…
The Good Samaritan
Man born of woman is born of a few days and full of trouble;
Many people have good and bad inside them
Do you honor them that spitefully use and abuse you always
Do you go through live with a smile
Did I say thank you always when I receive
Dis I hold you when you were in pain and sorrow and disbelieve
Did I give you some money when I had any hardly
The Good Samaritan
You were a panhandler on the corner
Did I row down the window and give you some money
It's not about if you were honest or really homeless
The Good Samaritan
You were elderly did I offer to walk you cross the street
Your a lackty yak over-talking children won't be quiet but your sweet
You are homeless beggar with no food to eat
Will you be a good Samaritan
Did you pray for the man who cut you off
Did you pray for that soul that cussed you out
Did you vote for just a man for some of your liberty and...
The Good Samaritan
Did you say God bless you for the Klan and North Korea
Why cause all souls are redeemable
Did you kiss your loved one before the street lights come on
The Good Samaritan
Did you hold the door open for all females
Did you tell your wife, your husband daily you love them
Everyday and every-night do you acknowledge Him
The one whom can save your soul
Now good is the opposite of bad
And bad that's what the devil is
and is is what you want to be just and a
Good Samaritan
NO man's perfect but we all can be thankful and stride to be a
Good Samaritan
It's not about getting or receiving it's bout loving and sharing let all be
Good Samaritan
It's not about getting, but giving and helping come on and be...a
Good Samaritan
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