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A man lives and a man dies,
A flame burns and soon flickers out,
And so goes the pattern of vitality.
-Eddie Belcher
it's a shame
because it can be very good
though I might not be as good at titling
as at writing
and so can anyone be
when I look around,
darkness... inside out,
evil... out to haunt,
and so,
I have to know,
why the smile,
why lie?
Form:
Lighting up candles
And so are you
Under the christmas trees
Getting ready for christmas
Here comes father santa!
Rain's falling, winds blow
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
All my plans simply shattered
And so ~ Let it rainbow!
And so the show begins
in an effort to simplify
they obfuscate
complicate and
obliterate
.......simplicity
There is so much hate
And so much malevolence
At times I despair;
At the end of an alley
Blades of grass by the garbage.
And so I pitch here
under black of stars
stuck in writhing noise,
to release , to let go
crams feet to walk one step.
Everyone has grown up
and so their level and status
I am still struggling to cope
with this world, waiting for the stratus
talking tanka time
breaking far from tradition
and so it goes
all is well that ends well child
maybe we will meet again
~and so the most high is higher than all the heavens is He the skies above~
11/3/21
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
I am weak,
And so they are,
I am sinful,
And so they are,
I am corrupt,
And so they are,
Together we make a lovely bunch.
What a well of Good Ideas
This Poet found; I sipped a swallow,
And so I choked on all I wrote-
For it was empty, dry and hollow
God’s hand is placed on our head,
that we be by His touch led
and so it is, breath by breath,
imbibing love’s healing meth.
Here lies my body well rested;
The day is done and so am I.
And might I say that God is sly;
Tis not the rest I requested.
Research papers, book reports
witty remarks, smart retorts
of these things none can I do
but I still tried and so should you!
Love is golden
And so are the flits of the flutes
Long wobbles and short darts
Together tell a story
I cannot put into words
Poetry is easy, life is hard,
And so the bravest bard
Begins to buckle with the weight of brutal years—
His singing disappears.
A tradition that
Brings love and joy to many
As we remember
Family and friends alike
And so, we honor those dear.
I found it very deep, very nice, and so very interesting!
"you are not a rich
until you have something/s
money can not buy"
Sea shells on the beach,
the tide swiftly moving in,
mist hit"s your body,
a calm washes over you,
feeling soulful and so free.
If you have nothing good to say
Speak naught at all, so saith they
And so my poem must end here
I've nothing good to say, I fear
The ultimate sensation and so pure,
Skips a beat, uncontrollable, yet feels amazing,
Beating simultaneously - an intense magnetism
Belonging
I wanted love so very much
That I could almost taste it.
And So I gave it all to you
And hoped you would not waste it.
MY atmos and cells are tired
of the weight of life and time
I ask good God for strength
and so I live stoically, forward...!