Pod Poems

Peas In A Pod

I'm not like you
you're not like me
on that
you and I
we can agree
but
strange to say
and there's no mystique
Snap!
we're really all the same
in that...

we are all unique!

Peas In A Pod

                                                   
                                         two peas in a  p  o  
                                                                d
                                       diverse polar opposites~
                                       pure friendship persists

ALTHOUSE POD-

Dun hill donuts don't make na change make no scents smelly, stinky non Everffiecent relvelenct tech no manure stench
Come apart partly cleft ain't none sun bench
Can't support the door when it hangs below the floor
crist, krash, dung
Life at the odhouse pod


4/24/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©

To L Pod from a Human

3/11/24- L Pod returns to Penn Cove after 50 years

After years of pain and torment from your emotional scars,
You have finally reclaimed what was lost from you.
This place, that you once called home, now has a chance to heal;
To remove from its memory (stored in the ebb and flow of the tide)
A painful past that has never been forgotten— 
The day your family and security was taken from you
By those who thought they had an authority greater than yours.
Now, with your proud and rightful return,
Despite the wounds that shall never heal, for you will never forget;
You grant your forgiveness which we have sought so hard to earn.
But your lack of memory is not what we seek— 
We seek only the reassurance of you knowing where you belong.
Your power and finesse calls for our respect: for you, we’d give it all.

The Empty Pea Pod: Rimbaud et Verlaine

pact fusion hath brewed
welds cauldron spewed spit fiery
sparse talents biformed renowned
oddity affair
ardent youth pose statuesque
fragile innards touch grotesque
bursts end aggression
severs espousal rapport
guilt aspires realist soars

POD and POW -So What have you guys got against AI?

My wife is a poet and I am not,
She creates with her pen, I use robot!
She doesn’t know the truth,No! not a hint,
I don’t look in her eyes, lest reads a glint!

She picks topics at random to challenge,
by night ready poetry is for exchange,
if she wins, in different room I stay,
If I win, wow, wow! then I have my way!!

many topics she chose every Sunday,
to keep me away from favourite play!
many times came close to losing, oh, my!
If I had not used my friend, the AI!

Every evening she reads her’s with passion,
With certainty of win, no compassion!
It is then in slow slow voice I read mine,
so far the AI has worked, all is fine!!

So then, those of you, who hate the AI,
I say to you, What is it to you? Why?
If not for the robot who helps me out,
I will be sleeping alone, have no doubt!

two peas in a pod

They are so old-fashioned, these two peas in a pod.
I heard this from Jake, Fred, Sally, Victor and Maud.
Saw them in public, they were wearing century old clothes.
Why they dress like this, I doubt that any other pea knows.

Peas in a Pod

Poetry and math - two peas in a pod.
Why then do you look at me so odd?
They’re both to discover and express
The simple truth beneath the mess.

two peas in a pod

They are so old-fashioned, these two peas in a pod.
I heard this from Jake, Fred, Sally, Victor and Maud.
Saw them in public, they were wearing century old clothes.
Why they dress like this, I doubt that any other pea knows.

Dude Air Pod

out for some food
met dude in mid
road huge air pod

Peas In a Pod

Amidst the trials of history's flow,
Two leaders rise, with strength aglow,
Their nations' fate upon their back,
They stood, steadfast, with unwavering tact.

One, a name that echoes still,
FDR, the man with the iron will,
Through Great Depression and World War strife,
He led his nation, gave it life.

The other, a man of more recent days,
Joe Biden, with his own unique ways,
A steady hand in uncertain times,
A leader with heart, and with reason that chimes.

Like FDR, he bears a weighty load,
A pandemic, a nation, a world to uphold,
And through his actions, his words, his deeds,
He offers hope, and helps to meet our needs.

Though time may yet obscure their mark,
Both leaders share a vital spark,
A spirit of service, a drive to lead,
That sets them apart, in thought and deed.

So here's to FDR, and here's to Joe,
May their legacies forever glow,
For in their leadership, we see
The promise of what we can be.

Star Pod Drifter

Zoom, Zoom, Zoom
I'm racing through the astral-realms
With seven different moons
I'm going faster then the speed of light
Alone in my star-pod of bright
A miniature ship for the ones left -
The ones who lived & are blessed
I'm dancing salsa melodies hand in hand
With gases of infinite stars - Neptune, Venus, Mars
I'm zooming past twisting trees & fruit breeze
I'm racing through the Autumn leaves
Drifting wilderness of wandering woods
Eyes racing over the beautiful goods
I stop my star-pod - feet in her Earth
Bonding & grounding with her rebirth
Ascending speedily - sucked into the stars of the
Milky Way, the Black Holes -
Breathing the thin atmosphere of Mars
Stormy deserts swim on Mars' surface -
The reason why Martians live within
Pluto is melting - just a block of ice
The cosmos I'll forever defend for Mother Earth
For my Mother Earth will always take care of you
As long as when she ages - you'll make her new
Drifting, attached - flying in a zero-gravity patch
Realizing humanity & space are a perfect match
Floating, & calmly drifting
Through the space/time's continuum serene catch

God and Gods

Who on God reclines
Worldly offers declines:
To the scripture inclines
Noting the sharp lines 
Between Gods and gods;
Though both sides wield rods;
From worshipers nods:
The latter mere pods,
Things to smoke like cods
Or just kick with leg
And refuse to beg...

Who an God reclines
Only dines and wines
From Lord God's rich mines...

This, forever, signs

Two Peas In a Pod

We're off the charts alone! But we're
     more off the charts together—a fact
that's evident and plainly clear.
     Though opposites, they say, attract,
we are apart (but we adhere,
     as two best friends who interact).

Each one more than one in a billion,
     you and I rule the normal curve:
a point that's no sin or rude penillion,
     but a blessing that we both deserve.
More than one in a hundred quintillion
     together, we're the Federal Reserve!

We are like two peas in a pod,
     with brains in quantum entanglement.
It's spooky how chance works, and odd,
     how two minds so intelligent
can intersect in life. Only God
     can be this good and benevolent!

Peas In a Pod

peas in a pod
some say we were rather odd
one skinny and tall
the other short and small
opposites always attract
it has been a proven fact
we always agreed great minds think alike
every summer we couldn't wait to ride our bikes
or jam to Run DMC, Whitney to New Kids on the Block
no discrimination we liked r&b, pop, old school, and rock
spent hours exploring in the woods
we had such a wonderful childhood

luckily for memories we will never be apart
we put the good ol' days in a special place in our hearts
now that we are older we don't speak much
but over the years we managed to stay in touch
so happy things with you are going pretty cool
appreciate your friendship it is truly a jewel



Date: 10-22-20
Contest: From the Heart Contest
Sponsored by: Regina McIntosh

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