Short Boys Poems
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Bad boys bring brilliantly bruised,
brave boys believe blindly best
10/15/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Boys are cute
They are hot
They are chillin hot
And this world
And this state
And this city
Has a bunch of hot guys in it
Grown men are like little boys.
The difference is the size of their toys.
11/21/15
For Silent One's Epigram couplet contest
~Contextual Tale~
Five days endurance
Trek in wild animal kingdom.
They 're group of boys.
For:) Charles Henderson's contest
Let George, I think, let MTV will be again,
Our George... Michael - the best singer
And Shania on Christmas: all girls and boys!
We fill our busy days,with this and that,
playthings of each new craze
never stopping,just to laze-
or into our hearts,to gaze.
when they fall
as i recall
when they were small
we played ball
now theyer tall
no longer play with toys
theyer still
MY BOYS
they rap
they sap
theyer got heart
theyer apart
of the dream team
some say theyer mean
it just is there's toys
the
HIP HOP BAD BOYS
theyer my pround
am there guild
i take them for rides
to the country side
theyer were small
now tall
theyer love there toys
MY BOYS
Vengeance worms in its way
after art of submission falls prey
Bass slap riff and chords ring funky,
beats that warm the brass monkey
they love to play
day by day
in school yard
a river barge
run in the parks
before dark
together play with there toys
GIRLS AND BOYS
Came across this old vet
From yesterdays gone.
His voice full of tears.
He sang for his flag,
And played for the boys
He once knew.
Was it big John or was it ol Jack
Who started me on this laugh attack
A limy or two
Now some haiku
Think I'll join in by throwing some smack
Bar-boys drink
To free their pain
Bar girls
Bear them all
04 January 2022
Bite Size Poem #32 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Red pirate ship
Quick parachute trip
And of course cotton candy
The calliope played
Down the main promenade
And forever he’s twelve
Our Andy
they rap theyer specail chap
that love to adat
walk with a hip
they love to dip
games is there fame
money is there toys
THE
HIP HOP HOME BOYS
Football is my favourite sport
The two below are whom I support
Rangers and Everton, my teams
When they win I so beam
This game of games I import
I like being one of the boys,
As I prefer boys toys.
I like toys that clang and bang.
And like being in their Gang.
And all toys that make noise.
they are my star
here or far
tho they or away
miss them everyday
as they grew
i knew
i would miss that too
i still save there toys
ME AND MY BOYS
i
its near that time of year
when from heavenly
that bright tree
with gifts not for stiff
for all santa call on his wall
the toys
for good
LIITLE GIRLS AND BOYS
I thought I could hear, that deviant sound
of eerie boots, disobedient ground
Wearing disguises
Sharing surprises
Jack-Lantern, miscreant, boys are around
In somber silence, the Old Boys sit.
Only ambient noise they permit.
Not sitting face-to-face,
it's such a lonely place.
I, frankly, don't want to be in it.
the business of boys...
a charm to their grandmother
...bustling til midnight
God grants stamina to youth...
deep sleep to she, who serves them
7/23/2018
Happy as a lark, they call her Lily
She teases farm boys, acting so silly
Tells the corniest jokes
The kind told by old folks
Lily's a pretty Hee-Haw Hillbilly
don't be blind
this is the time
leave war behind
its no need
its a bad seed
this we must do indeed
so there kids wives
won't be all alone
BRING OUR
BOYS HOME