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Short Bewail Poems

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Premium Member Words a Mystic Rose Split-Haiku
Words bewail actions
     Non-interventional distractions

          Losing

     Love in translations...

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Categories: bewail, words,
Form: Haiku



Sounds of Shadows Past
Tell Untruths, Perjure Yourself
Walk miles in gardens, though you walk in frost and hail
Utter tales of falsehood and lie down rearing rails
That may lead to roads undue or prevail
But…..be caught and bewail...

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Categories: bewail, life,
Form: I do not know?
Lightening Bolts
Watch out 4 them lightening bolts ..
if the lectricic do take awful holt
Besmirched unwitted irredescent
the moon may slide across your present  ...

Begone bewail some awful deed
the bindi's have now gone to seed
when tripping through the burrs you go
you'll probably curse the so and so's

Don Johnson...

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Categories: bewail, imagination
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member No Satnav
in the darkness we stumble
and in the light we stray,without a map;
storms hurricane us,whirlwinds
surround,engulf by chance,
in a fog of despair,we cry,deny
bewail our circumstance.Blame
name,Him,her whoever,in our pain;
reflection calms the shame,yet still
we continue in this game..
without a map


inspired by Debbie's contest...

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Categories: bewail, life
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Lamenting Harms
LAMENTING HARMS I am passionate in regardless requiem I dress ridged and deploring I need shed tears for my sorrow I bewail and bemoan I am related to elegy I vacation at the cemetery My job is lamentation writing up funeral chant a burial hymn I desire to sing at my passing in heaven
11/26/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019© LAMENT POETRY FORM...

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Categories: bewail, analogy, appreciation, bereavement, humanity, leadership, song, sympathy,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Unsung, Unheard
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Bemoan the songs unsung for want of melody and tongue.
Bewail the sorrows unlamented and veiled, for want of a good sob.
Waffling silent tunes echoing and rattling in the cage, trapped unexpressed.
We humans can only hear the flaps and rustles of the unsung, 
    which roost like bats inverted, upended in trees unheard, cloaked, silent.
The unsung lie on the ground, unheralded, unapplauded, unlauded, quiet, 
    never played out....

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Categories: bewail, song, sound,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things