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the mere evidence

I don't know who is she
Where she come from
Or what she does for a living
But how beautiful she is
When i look at her and
I know nothing else
But the mere evidence

Touch -me- not -plant

Oh, touch -me-not plant,                                                                                     Are you a mere sleepy plant?,                                                                                     I am a shy plant.

Mere Moments

The words we speak can bring life or bring death..
It could be the suicide, of the persons last breath..
Be mindful of your thoughts before you impart..
You never know when, that could finish a heart..

Mere mahakal

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MERE CHRISTIANITY Minichu

Christ a phantom through my hours
flames within a kohl tongue
psalms crack the white cloth like a razor 

On the way back
piercing kneeling knees,
a broken crown's mask

glistening
kindling
memory

Christ a phantom through my hours
piercing kneeling knees —
memory

Mere Mehboob Tumse Sab Hai

Mere mehboob, tumse hi toh sab hai,  
Tumse hai khushboo, tumse gulshan ka rang hai.  
Tere bina ye duniya veeraan si lagti,  
Tum ho toh har mod pe jeene ka ang hai.  

Tumse hai meri khushi, tumse hai mera gham,  
Tum se hai ye sukoon, tumse hi hai karam.  
Meri duniya mein jo bhi roshni hai,  
Woh bas tumse hi to hai, tumhara hi asar hai.  

Tum ho toh chaand bhi roshan, taare bhi roshan,  
Tum bin to yeh aalam bhi soona, har sapna bekaran.  
Mere mehboob, tumse hi hai mera jahaan,  
Tum ho mere jazbaat, tum ho meri pehchaan.

MERE WORDS

MERE WORDS

A word or phrase that will always speak
Meaning and inspiration for all to hear
An ever constant challenge to the meek
A word or phrase that will always speak
The power of creation when at its peak
Unafraid of language as sword or spear
A word or phrase that will always speak
Meaning and inspiration for all to hear

A word or phrase that will always speak
An ever constant challenge to the meek
The power of creation when at its peak
Unafraid of language as sword or spear
Meaning and inspiration for all to hear
Yet can make both love or hate appear

Phenomenon or mere lemon 3

He thinks he’s a phenomenon,
An orange, when he’s mere lemon. 
The more he gets the squeeze,
The more proves an ass he’s,
A kind that higher goes,
The more tends to expose
Like a monkey on tree
Whose rear we all can see,
One who lacks sense not so common.
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Happenings |11.09.2024| USA, political, Humour
Pet’s note: This is third in a series of three limericks on current happenings in USA. An ass here means the quadruped, Some, so sensitive, may please note.

One Mere Step at a Time

When life's journey folds in on itself,
Becomes a jumble, in clattered confusion,
it's wise to hold back,
and stall the footfall.
To disassemble the journey and saga,
into it's component parts,
and lines in play.
To revert to time's tick tock routine,
taking one step, one mere step,
before every second one,
reflecting on each moment,
dissected, 
and stepped, 
upon.

startled fox a mere kit

startled fox turns with his fluffy tail down
His fur he wears like an amber kingly gown
Against the forest wall, he gives so much color
Hiding in the thicket is his older brother
His teeth have barely come in, he is a baby
Will he run off like a frightened deer? Possibly
He skitters away; now his beautiful tail is up.
He is a kit, I realize, not a dog, pet or a pup.

Mere Mortal

Ah, Timothy dear friend
Did she steal your heart
Cut you with those razor eyes of beauty
Break you in two
You’re just a man, mere mortal
Never in this world could you tie her down
No jewels, no cars, no house
Just free to take your soul
But you’ve been lucky dear friend
Bittersweet it may feel
No flesh to console
Just a heavy heart
Ah, Timothy dear friend
The game of love is cruel
But would you change it
No
We all want to be on
If only for a time
That beautiful journey.

Shints Mere Shints Mere

Wierded by your stumpish quirks
foolish retorical ramblings
unrelated to any topic
with objectiives
that jive against the
needs of our relationship
lacking lusteris something dull
in need of attention
might we speak of the vase
it's beauty is marvel from
it's appeal
but it lacks the care a good 
varnishing could bring
the chimera leaves us hoping
that our lack of interest in shelacing
cause us to make myth of the deed and doings
yet we still keep interest in the possession
of the vase due to
both our love of it
and our desire to extract it's power
by owning it
but when we are most eager
to be loved
we gain interest in one another
love details our need to belong to one another
might we never part
it's kismel a zest of living and loving one another

HAIKU MORE THAN MERE MAN ENERGIZED-

 I am more than mere 
man I am covenant plan
energies spanned
~
abundantly graced
filled, and forgiven in space
God particles based
~
more am I mere am
spaced redeemed revive blessed
I am more than mere 


1/19/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©

Lissten Mecker

Frisian
nsos voulons
a un dollar dans? amazon dans
le'space vacantio
pres' de la
bibliotheque
solomons Island.
 Sincerly Your
Frisian
"the Happy"Polynesian


How can I
when it
seems the worlds
on my shoulders
and it stranger
as I get older
seems like no know
ever wanted me.
How can I when
II'm all by myself
and there no one else.
No one to adore and love me.
Man needs affection
love and admiration
People can make it harder
and cause your
undermacion.
Baby how can I
when I look to you
for comfort
wanna lean on your shoulder
and you tell me it's all right.

A Mere Equilibrium

I want to live and die at the same time,
In this asylum, I am nothing but a dime.
I pray for the grotesque fame,
None, but the Master wants to get me out of playing this game. 

In this asylum, I live a lie,
The river Life is nothing but a gridlocked tie.
I want to be alive until I don't want to survive,
This phase is not my only witless dive. 

Is this asylum true, or just a gruesome illusion?
I want to bring back my vision.
I don't want to live in this ponderous loneliness,
I don't want to die until I wilfully confess. 

This asylum is full of savage desires,
I want to submerge myself in my obligations.
The river doesn't want to join the ocean of dark necessities,
The meander is coming closer to my pertinacity. 

True wisdom lies in my shadow,
Until it stays in my favour.
For centuries, I have penned the tales of this asylum,
I am nothing but a mere equilibrium.

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