Dancing with happiness now, is my very new beginning.
Each tiny cell glances now, with a rainbowed meaning!
Now, I no longer hunt in need of any of life’s answers.
We both run free, like joyful, new born, deer prancers.
Your electric gazes delectable kisses hold all my answers!
Happy Birthday~my beloved, precious, eternal, love fancier!
2/25/2025
Categories:
prancers, kiss, love, romantic, romantic
Form: Rhyme
--Invisible nonchalant worship--
, seeking vision sight unfold
by chance visions of grandeur convey answers
Whereabouts whereas the invisible host untold
Stepping amongst people celebrated dancers
My hearts eye visions see spiritual realms hold
Truths and lies be told behold onward prancers
Seldom viewed sights unseen vision dreams bold
Coveted arousals in memoriam screams new ager
3/15/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024?
Categories:
prancers, allusion, analogy, appreciation, identity,
Form: Ottava rima
hail
falling
sky crystals
tapping pelting
rat-a-tat-tatting
sidewalk prancers
confetti
while rain
hail
Categories:
prancers, weather,
Form: Ninette
I stand among many in the forest
With long arms and pine branches
Each year I grow taller just waiting
I can feel bulbs and warm lights blinking
With popcorn and berries draped all around
I will snuggle presents by my feet
Watching tiny eyes smiling and gleaming
A star will be placed upon my head
Songs will be sung with melody's
Yet, this dream is only a dream
My Christmas wish is to be with you
Filling your house with joy and laughter
As the snow covers my branches
I see Prancers and Dancers footprints
With tracks followed from Santa’s sleigh
Alone I am again in the forest
On this,
Christmas Day
Categories:
prancers, christmas,
Form: Personification
Tonight the moon will feature the moon frog dancers.
They are wearing costumes, these outrageous prancers!
The elves and gnomes have watched them practice all day.
They are merry and happy, bubbling over with generous play.
They have such talent! The mushroom king told his sixth wife.
She readily agreed, for she does not need one ounce of strife.
The other five wives have lost their titles, their king and their head.
She laughed at the moon frog dancers, glad she was not dead.
Categories:
prancers, animal,
Form: Rhyme
REALLY, HAVE NO ANSWER.
BEST, BE A BELLY DANCER.
THOUGHTS, BE BUT PRANCERS.
LIE DEAD ON PAPER.
NO GREAT INTERNET SHAKERS.
JUST BOREDOM MAKERS.
5/5/2021
~2~
DOUBLE RHYMED SENRYUS
Categories:
prancers, cheer up, poetess, sad,
Form: Senryu
Snowfall prancers
Ballerina dancers
Gracefully, they pirouette in the air
Frosted crystals, though never a pair
Scene enhancing
Vision entrancing
Ballet romancing
Costumes white
Tumbling flight
Snowflakes flew in for their audition
Each posed in an Arabesque position
Swift Allegros
Slower Adagios
Pointed tiptoes
Emerging sun
Recital done
With risen mercury, the sunlight pelted
Each tiny snowflake had been melted
Ballerinas lost
Tragic Holocaust
Performance tossed
* * *
January 3, 2021
Trinet Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
Categories:
prancers, dance, snow,
Form: Verse
Are You Still Cursing Sweet Red Sunsets
Are you still lurking, in sad corners of many minds
taunting them with your charms;
wrapping their lonely hearts into deep dark binds
while desperately laughing at deserted farms?
Are you still cursing sweet red sunsets
with salty voice and fast fleeing jabs;
shouting into blowing winds filled with jets
and still practicing with sharp dagger stabs?
Do you still chase fantastic shadow dancers
across those wide and deadly dark fields,
summoning up friendly demon prancers
clashing in battle with swords and bloody shields?
Yes! Your evil life has been all misery and sad woes
worn shoes with no heels and cut out toes!
Robert J. Lindley, 1-13-2016
Note --Re-worked a very old sunset poem today.
With hindsight I asked different questions of that past ghost.
Answers were echoed back in laughs, sneers and wicked little snickers.
Categories:
prancers, art, betrayal, conflict, dance,
Form: Sonnet
star shattered shards like broken glass
falling outward as time and mass
floaters in the eye of night
mining poetry infinite
retinal dancers, prancers,
mute slivers without answers
star shattered shards like broken glass
falling outward as time and mass
Debbie Guzzi
Contest: STARDUST IN AN OCTELLE
Date: 7/5/13
Categories:
prancers, nature,
Form: Verse