Short Calls Poems
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Every man dies,
but not every man lives
Embracing his passion
—eternity bids
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
cloudy
Easter morning
owl hoots, greets hidden sun
while all the humans softly sleep
doves coo
Before dying alone,
our choices define us
To love and be loved
—to care and believe
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2020)
tonight i wish
i was a million miles away
somehow somewhere
i'd close my eyes
to wake up in your arms
AP: 2nd place 2023
Your mind
won’t understand it
but your feelings will
In touch
with the magic
— forever instilled
(Dreamsleep: March, 2026)
shrilly she calls him
he stares blankly into space
again the call comes
he smiles while contemplating
what he might have for dessert
Darkness fades and morning falls
Wipe the past and tame the sorrow;
New dawn breaks and sunshine calls
For a light of new tomorrow.
When I call,
Try pick up;
Hear me out.
Just don't know,
Why you won't
Pick my calls?
You got heart,
but for who
If not me?
egypt calls to me
a past life there beckons and
i visit in dreams
scenarios rolling by
what ancients sages reveal
mutterings
I see you in dreams,
those inconsequential things,
shaped in busy slumber.
I call to you - with
continual mutterings
- but do you listen?
A young student in high school named Don
badly needed to go to the john;
but in his great haste
he expended his waste
in the janitor's closet, the moron!
Death calls in the mist
Carnal clouds gather above....
In flight soaring high
Guardians of the dark side
To enhance her arousal.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
It’s no fun when the rabbit has the gun
Cat calling by women frowned upon
Looked at as desperate or even masculine
But when guys do it they’re just being men
Soft the morning comes
steals into my hushed room...
Nay! Glorious child of God!
in Majesty's thrall
Fling wide the casements
~ Roll call
The view is always better
from the highest road,
the joy of looking down
Vision bestows
as gravity flows
—beyond the here and now
(Dreamsleep: December, 2020)
Conscience makes
the liars weep
The feeble strong
the dreamers sleep
It calls beyond
the thickest door
Forever’s shadow
—fate du jour
(Dreamsleep: May, 2022)
Digest our words. Oh, syllable counter.
Pseudo feelings, sling bot ropes in the fein.
Hand over fist deals over the counter.
Silk Road, WebMD. RX: Screenshots/dopamine.
CAT CALLS
The caterwauling cacophony of a cadre of cats copulating in a can.
12/10/2015
submitted to – One liners five – Poetry Contest
sponsor – Silent One
HARD JUDGMENTS CALLS
everything pure at heart
retro brand new start
can we all be a part
in judgments hard as rocks
05/16/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
2018©
Sun recedes earlier each day as fall gives way to winter.
Vibrant colors of my favorite trees recede in sympathy.
Death of light and color usher in the cold grays of darkness.
The feel of your body,
your warmth against my back.
The sound of your breathing
The scent of your skin.
It is in the truth of these moments
That all beauty calls home.
weather in motions,
temptation calls from past flames.
heavier are hearts,
terribly torn from past pain ~
oh, teach us resilience.
07 August 2022
Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
God Whispers His CALL
The Lord God calls me, whispers.
Should I stop, listen?
Is it HIM?
10/01/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
QUINZAINE POEM FORM
Leading from today
into the past
Present state of mind
destroyed
The future an orphan,
waiting disowned
Hell’s pathway
—to the void
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2020)
Somehow, before the call of morn
When misty fog drifts on hawthorns,
And daybreak hails a new sunset
I trace past moments now at rest.
SWAI
Captcha Contest of Judy Konos
4.28.2015