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By-lanes of my mind
When I write, its verbose;
When I don’t, I am short of words;
Write with flair and respect, brevity is a gift;
They remind me as my jargon filled words they dissect.
All this is internalised,
The lips quiver, pen shakes in hands that shiver,
Prove it, prove you’re not redundant,
I don’t care, even though I know,
I announce with a reluctance,
Accusations of plagiarism, lack of character
Clash with inspirations and new ideas
In the by-lanes of my mind.
Be hard-working, be ambitious, be selfish,
Go easy, nice &slow, be selfless & kind,
Drop a ‘why’, before you’re like this,
And watch a dance of doubts take place
On a pile of now rotting, what was once innocent bliss
In all of this, clarity I must find
In the by-lanes of my mind.
Losing to a six-inch screen,
What do you mean?
What they think is an addiction,
Started as an interest or just a connection,
Last I remembered, they assigned a task,
Quickly build something was their ask,
Obscure, DIY, mundane
Genuine stuff that wears no mask
Not efficiency driven factory line production,
Effervescent, slow burning, WIPs, one to one banter
Through my perceived small screen addiction,
I promote everyday connection.
Ideas are trivial,
Your words a bore,
In exchange for truckloads of attention,
That we unloaded upon your door,
You must give more.
You put the cart before the horse;
In delivering this undeserved fame, is what I said;
Now, a talent, an assembly line of heroics I must find;
This is the thought racing through the by-lanes of my mind.
Stop and stare
I want a pinch myself
As I stop and stare
The floral Gardens cascading Greenery
Falling waterfalls
everywhere
I stop and stare
This is real
I stop and stare
I stop and stare
everyone that received it their sins
Is here pose positioned
This I've envisioned
Something about Paradise
Heaven all this I'm seeing
Glorious View
adorned
I stop and stare
in heaven
I stop and stare
God's everywhere
12/2/19
written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
Written for class November 27, 2019 assignment (WIPS)
North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
Yon rock you represent me, once dust a mark or character used as a conventional representation of an object
No, do I worship thee
your function, or process, I admire so easily
rock is a sign
rock is a character
rock is a mark
rock a letter
Hieroglyph, a ideogram a thing that represents or stands for something else
especially a material object representing something so abstract
you’re a symbol of solidness
you’re a symbol a stone without a face
you’re like me a rock yet without a soul
rock my emblem
rock my token
rock my sign
representation rock figure my image
you’re a symbol of solidness
you’re a symbol a stone without a face
you’re like me a rock yet without a soul
12/28/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for class December 24, 2019 assignment (WIPS)
North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
I tranquility
I’m calm
I restfulness
I’m peace and quiet
Peacefulness I am
I quiet in quietude
I’m silence
I’m soundlessness a hush
I’m calm
In the calmness of the Lord
PEACE
Stillness still am I
Privateness seclusion in mine solitude
Isolation retirement
Freedom from interference
Mental calm in mind serenity.
I am at peace and forever be
in a larger sense, peace (or peacefulness) can alas I’m always in a state of harmony,
Quiet or calm
I’m in serenity
Peacefulness, tranquility
I’m calm
In the calmness of the Lord
My composure placidity placidness and at rest
I’m repose so at ease in comfort contentment In God’s security
Bliss
Joy
Nirvana, Hallelujah
Mixed in law and order
Peacefulness harmony
In harmoniousness accord Jesus concord
Amity I am amicableness in goodwill many friendship
Cordiality nonaggression and nonviolence
Respite
Lull
A ceremonial handshake or kiss exchanged during a service in some Churches symbolize I my Christian love and unity.
PEACE
That is not disturbed by anything at all,
I’m like a still pond with no ripples.
PEACE
I release myself of my emotions
I am not humanity judge nor jury
I am free
Freedom from dispute or dissension between individuals or groups
I agree and receive and believe in God’s grace and His glorious
PEACE
PEACE released
I’m a witness
PEACE is still
PEACE is here for I speak it
ALWAYS
Simple peace.
Peace is a time without any fights or wars.
law and order I speak and live order peacefulness
Peaceableness harmony harmoniousness accord with my brothers and sisters
Concord amity amicableness goodwill friendship even if you proclaim to be my enemy
Cordiality nonaggression nonviolence respite lull
I’m so peace now it’s borderline unbelievable
PEACE
PEACE released
I’m a witness
PEACE is still
PEACE is here for I speak it
ALWAYS
Simple peace.
Peace is in my life
In my minds world
I pour my heart out peace is mind and it can be yours?
This I receive it, speak it and I believe it…
PEACE released
I’m a witness
PEACE is still
PEACE is here for I speak it
ALWAYS
Simple peace.
1/9/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Written for class assignment (WIPS) North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
January 7, 2020 Assignment
Death is beauty only when it’s physical and your –
Soul and spirit goes to heaven
Ugly is beauty causing you to recruiting
Beauty is just a name
For the selfish
And the immune
Beauty is beheld
And I shall not behold
~
Beauty is the newborn winkled baby
Beauty is newfound land you enable
Beauty is Lucifer Satan
For you see he was one of the most…
Beautifulness of all thee angels
~
Beauty is just a name, for the selfish
And unrighteous
To keep down the plain, normal, and quiet
For the selfish as immune
Beauty is beheld and behold
Beauty only beauty when it comes from within then goes out
When you know this then you can shout
3/4/2020
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Written for February 25, 2020 assignment
For Class assignment (WIPS) North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
Sneeze, I am allergist to stupid
You come to me unproven
And yet you ahh-choo
And you laugh and boo-whoo
Whom am you, and what am I
And why do your goose bumps swell and rise
I am allergist to chitter-chatter
And why does it even matter
I come and sneeze
Must be the wind, the grasses the trees
So when I sneeze
Must be allergic to ever living matter
What does it matter?
When I’m asleep in my bed
There’s a voice in my head sneeze…
And it says …
Ahh choo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for class assignment (WIPS) North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
At the Doorly Zoo a well-trained guerrilla waves
It’s 3:00 am
Gorilla flung his manure like a combat soldier in guerrilla warfare
No one but the ground keepers are there, MAN DOES IT SMELL
The phone rings at 3:00 am
Do you know where the monkeys are?
In the trees most of them upside down asleep
Emerald eyes shines as the screeching bats
Float, flutter, and fly in their habitat
Swoosh-----
The phone yet rings as 3:00 am
"At the Pavilion as the phone yet still rings at 3 a.m."
Some careless butterflies escape their exhibits
A few gotten eaten by night flown bats
What a traffic jam as the fish parade tween their glass petition
Punch adolescence gophers and ground hogs race for territory environment
While in the oval pit, circles the wild bobcat
It’s yet early, early morning at the Doorly Zoo
What are the animals gonna do
You see it be a wrong number…
A the pavilion as the phone yet still rings at 3:00 am
This wrong number person just keeps calling, calling…
Must be an emergency or something
See it be a wrong number…
"At the Pavilion as the phone yet still rings at 3 a.m."
1/9/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
January 7, 2020 Assignment
Written for class assignment (WIPS) North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
wishful thinking
I wish I could be forgiven
by all those whom hate me
wishful thinking
wish I could live forever
having full assurance, now
wish I could write and sing
Now and later on
my only job in heaven
this place I wanna go
To write those songs/Psalms
I've already and will write on
Sing them to my co-creator
Sing praises to my Lord, MY GOD
Wishful thinking
tho! I no not what the future holds
I do know I acknowledge Him now
While the blood runs flow warm and red
Wishful thinking
I just a saved sinner
praying for a new beginning
wish I could write and sing
Now and later on
my only job in heaven
this place I wanna go
Wishful thinking no longer need for food nor drink
no need for the sun nor the moon
Because of Gods Mercies forgiven Grace
Shines in brilliants...
this prayer to the Lord my God is now
Father could I stand before thee now
If I could have just one job
is to write and sing Hallelujah Songs
thinking wishful
Wishful thinking
so while I'm yet here alive on top of this ole world
I just want to encourage any and everyone now with our verse
Father could I stand before thee now
If I could have just one job
is to write and sing Hallelujah Songs
thinking wishful
Wishful thinking
12/1/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for class November 27, 2019 assignment (WIPS)
North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
1733 INSURRECTION ON- St John
Lament Danish West Indies
Bring yon, those terrible humans
Who’s to say that there’re of humanity?
Amidst this day of 1733
Akwamu islands
Home of no proper human
Rebellion
Run darken skin one
Revolting as it may
Ghana Danish West Indies
Capture, imprison and enslave, them
Place the shackles of endearment
Enslave them
Rebellion
Hunt them down
Maroon them
Work, enslave them all
Shoot them
Less than animals, 1/3 human
Work, them
Hurt them
Slave labor
It’s the only behavior
Hunt them
Work them
Slave labor
Danes ordain
Slave trade, in 18th century
Fond memories fade
Africans names changed
To match their masters
Last name solely
Mainly call “boy” or whatever
Enslave them
Rebellion
Hunt them down
Maroon them
Work, enslave them all
Shoot them
Less than animals, 1/3 human
Homeland Akwamu’s had been nobles
Wealthy merchants
Powerful members of heir society
Insurrection
DE throne, DE mane, and placed under slave control
Plant the crops
Sugar and other such
Tobacco, corn, squash
It’s the only behavior
Work them all
Or kill them so…
Less than animals, 1/3 human
Work, them
Hurt them
Slave labor
It’s the only behavior
Hunt them
Work them
Slave labor
Danes ordain
Slave trade, in 18th century
Fond memories fade
1733 INSURRECTION ON- St John
11/23/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for class November 19, 2019 assignment (WIPS)
North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)
FORGIVENESS- - is never complete
Unless you actually say the words
____________________(fill in the blanks-your name)
Please forgive me and that I am sorry
Must mean it from your heart;
Must hear if from your voice;
Must be of free will and choice;
Must acknowledge and resist the power of non forgiveness
FORGIVENESS- -
Release yourself forgive, long, hard and sincere
Forgive all those...
That has done you harm and wrong
This is a time when someone forgave me
I look you in the eyes, as I’m breathing I shall not lie
I say the words “I am SORRY”
And I didn’t say it in a hurry
FORGIVENESS- -
Now my forgiveness is complete
Spoken out my spirit, soul, chest and mouth
And all that I have left, tender verses of regrets
Please forgive me and that I am sorry
Must mean it from your heart;
Must hear it from your voice;
Must be of free will and choice;
Must acknowledge and resist the power of non forgiveness
FORGIVENESS- -
Release yourself forgive, long, hard and sincere
Forgive all those
That has done you harm and wrong
This is a time that I choose to forgive you TO BE ALSO MYSELF TO BE
FORGIVEN
11/21/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
Written for class November 19, 2019 assignment (WIPS)
North Omaha Writers Group (NOW)