supercelestial -
centrifugal planetoids
coreograph
Categories:
planetoids, appreciation, planet, poems, poetry,
Form: Haiku
Deep into that darkness landscaping
By the grave I saw the quantum mechanics
The blackness covets the stars white dots so dramatic
Deep into that darkness space scraping
UNIVERSE-
By the grave I saw the quantum lights misbehaving
When I thought of the universe vaping
In a kingdom full of storms, comets rains
When I thought of the universe as I glaze
UNIVERSE-
In a kingdom full of storms
Beware, be for warned
Deep into that darkness landscaping
the cosmic constellation canvassing
Theirs is the darkness complete
Theirs is blackness sweet
I felt compelled to sniff the planetoids
Such a coved musty odor
UNIVERSE-
I crave the asteroid, astrophysical aerospace
Mixed eyed views of mistrust missed placed
and the atoms never grounds keeping
As the constellations just keep gyring
UNIVERSE-
Dimensioning and dimensioning within my development
In stepped a developing 'cosmic bay'
There is spectroscopic occultation
Laughs sounds of moving constellation
I crave the prograde, plutonian partial eclipse
Amongst this the beauty of this…UNIVERSE-
5/26/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Categories:
planetoids, analogy, anxiety, celebration, destiny,
Form: Rhyme
Someone’s Universe
Someone’s universe
Planetoids, however hard they try,
Will always be tiny betwixt mine eye.
Planetoids are midget thrust. planetoids are Lilliputian,
planetoids are small, however still.
Spinning, spinning whirls thrills, well
I cannot help but stop and look
At all those innumerable earths.
Do earths make you shiver?
do they shudder, make you feel belittled?
Planetoids, however hard they try,
Will always be tiny betwixt mine eye.
Planetoids are midget thrust planetoids are Lilliputian,
Planeloads are small, however still.
Spinning, spinning whirls thrills, well someone’s Universe
When I think of the supernova, I see a distant Egypt.
Are you upset by how slick it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the supernova so adroit?
Sunny side up…
Someones universe just exploded...
12/22/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Categories:
planetoids, adventure, analogy, anxiety, betrayal,
Form: Free verse
The sun falling down,
The planetoids taking initiatives to twinkle,
Walking down the lane, I suddenly realised,
All my dreams, yet were wrinkled.
I remember, when I was five,
"Destine to become a doctor!", my father often used to say.
To handle medical weapons,
Imagining all this, brighter had become my days.
At round ten, coaxing me,
My mother said," Teaching should be your profession. "
Scolding kids, helping them when in need,
Each day would end up with a new lesson.
"A grown up you are,
Follow your dreams!".
Echoes could be heard,
While I'd just turned sixteen.
I often wonder,
What are 'dreams'?
Cherished aspirations -which in the mere future,
Can promptly be seen!
Categories:
planetoids, art,
Form: Prose Poetry
Yo, ho, snow does flow....
A rising puff of Santa.
Winds of methane blow.
Typical Jovian banter.
A rising puff of Santa.
Trading frozen diamond rain.
Typical Jovian banter.
Saturn rings but does not feign.
Trading frozen diamond rain.
Gaseous blowhards tilt and sway.
Saturn rings but does not feign.
Mars turns red; Earth blues play.
Gaseous blowhards tilt and sway,
Catching killer planetoids.
Mars turns red; Earth blues play.
What luck to be not void.
Catching killer planetoids.
Venus chokes; Mercury burns.
What luck to be not void.
On Martian dust our future turns.
Venus chokes; Mercury burns;
Winds of methane blow.
On Martian dust our future turns.
Yo, ho, snow does flow....
Categories:
planetoids, earth, life, planet, science,
Form: Pantoum
Dotting about land mines eyes half closed
Asleep she seems while walking unto this edge....
Repulsion taking hold fey flags his juggernaut: jostling
King snakes slithering past these planetoids searching for her lizard queen ?
Demimonde's state of this union's address devil-may-care; and that he does dear dusty
Acheron your systematic servitude touch'stone's, tour de force: stigmatic ellipses be genetic
Your red rum rivers his macabre's subtle genre in another's, covert genocide their general assembly
Standard-bearers taking oath they solemnly sware savoir-faire satyr's, satanic satellites: diphtheria's diplomacy love's night.
Categories:
planetoids, baby, baptism, love,
Form: I do not know?