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Prospector Prospers

Succumb to a rabbit hole, avalanche perception
Compiles tiles sliding, interchanging hues
Collapses cement rigidity command of tension 
Cube covers corners interior cog subdues

Determined digits dive in darker dire dimension
Coming to glinted dug river bed treasures
Coalesce of pleasures drift in liquid suspension 
Culminate in mind crowned proud avenger

Clever surface turner ensures dirt spurns limits
Combative burrow tunnel richly

Categories: prospector, art, conflict, culture, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme

Old Prospector- -

A spot of fresh blue water
Flows off rocks backs jewel covers
Fossils of dormant brown doubles
Captivate earthen brothers

Mining, panning gold treasures
Jewel covers rocks pleasures
Dunged up hammered measures
Crystal blue waters pressures

7/25/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©

Categories: prospector, analogy, character, engagement,
Form: Jueju

The Ballad of Prospector Pete

Prospector Pete had roamed the hills fer years searchin' fer some gold.
He and his faithful burro, Fred, were both growin' weary and old.
He'd looked fer color in many a mountain and stream in Colorado,
Lookin' fer that mother lode, that elusive vein, his own El Dorado.

Oh, he'd found a few nuggets here and there, but didn't

Categories: prospector, humorous, irony,
Form: Ballad

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Prospector

I wonder often
what do you do with them,
the many jewels mined
from my rankled mind.

Jagged edged gems scraping,
my brain further chafing
as you unearth each disturbing bauble.

I wonder often
if your excavation 
reveals some personal fruit
or some prized, torture bred treasure.

What do you do
with your collection of stone and marl?
Do you display your torment born trinkets?

Do they sit

Categories: prospector, abuse, imagery,
Form: Free verse

Prospector

a prospector
of both time
and space
deeply
in search of
your embrace

Categories: prospector, beautiful, beauty,
Form: Free verse

The Old Prospector, the Crazy Old Fool

The Old Prospector, The Crazy Old Fool

Folks said that nasty fool is a damn old bat
times the bastard knows not where he is at
Rumor is he lives in shame for murdering a man
eats lizards and snakes, drinks from rusty can

He eats snails, claiming it slows his pain
wore a sombrero, his umbrella for the rain
Chewed on

Categories: prospector, crazy, discrimination, funny, truth,
Form: Rhyme

Alaska Prospector

Greed overtakes any prospector looking for gold.
Here I am above the Arctic Circle braving the cold.
The bitter freezing is enough to kill anyone young or old.
The river flows under a very thick sheet of ice.
Temperatures at fifty degrees below zero are not nice.
It is late morning, and the sky is a crepuscular gray.
That golden orb

Categories: prospector, adventure, places,
Form: Rhyme

The Ballad of Prospector Pete

Prospector Pete had roamed the hills fer years searchin' fer gold!
He and his faithful burro, Fred, were both growin' weary and old.
He'd looked fer color in many a mountain and stream in Colorado,
Lookin' fer that mother lode, that elusive vein, his own El Dorado!

Oh, he'd found a few nuggets here and there, but didn't amount

Categories: prospector, funny,
Form: Ballad

The Prospector

The Prospector: 

He packs his tack in a great canvas sack 
And then drives away in his car.
Nobody cries as they wave their goodbyes; 
They will await his return from afar.
When he reaches the track he will find his way back
With his GPS tuned to a star. 

The stories are told how he travels the

Categories: prospector, adventure, friendship, inspirational, nature,
Form: Rhyme

Prospector At the Intersection

It was just another road construction
Of a brand new super highway,
Only seconds just saved from destruction
On that cold, cloudy winter day.

The back hoe was about to crush it sure,
When the archeologist whoaed—
And they gently pried open and then tore
The pine box so long ago sowed.

Inside were some old fragile human bones,
And shreds of a prospector’s

Categories: prospector, angst, cowboy-western, introspection, nostalgia,
Form: Cowboy Poetry