Short Cantaloupe Poems
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you are
always welcome
in this place
now
take a slice of
the
cantaloupe moon
when
your heart says
the
bountiful yes
a madcap poet
eats nothing but cantaloupe
prose never sweeter
an everyday sane bard
stomach sets off a raucous
he is starved for words
April 21, 2012
For Tracie's "Ku Ku Crazy Contest
Watermelon, honeydew
Cantaloupe and peaches too
With Nature's nectar all imbued
~ Yet none as sweet as you
Tea steeping, coffee brewing
Glazed honey-carrots stewing
Their aromas, so inviting
~ Only you do I delight in
A man of Wyoming ate cantaloupe
While watching some galloping antelope
To his aunt he said
You must truly wed
A right proper woman just cantaloupe
have heard latest scoop
do join poetry group
then should have some soup
(take ride on a sloop)
(stand under a stoop)
(around start to troop)
(be thrown for a loop)
(clean poop from a coop)
(clean up all the goop)
(then jump through a hoop)
(then eat cantaloupe)
Constipated onions
Immaculate cantaloupe
Collard, mustard, turnip greens
crabgrass eating artichoke distant
Are the carrots potatoes fried display?
But the watermelon
Praise on the tomato mustard says
We be going to have ketchup today
6/17/ 24
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Need more blankets on my bed
Orange sun not warm but it’s bright
Very cheerful is a bird, guess he’s fed
Eating his wormy meal under blue sky
Made myself a fruity breakfast at seven
Breakfast was a ripe juicy cantaloupe
Early isn’t my time, yet I’m in heaven
Reading what you passionate poets wrote
Desirable dawn
Silhouettes, shapes,
clouds backlit
by a distant sun
rising slowly
in the east
Cantaloupe swatches,
painting introductions
of a desirable dawn
Draping the sky,
illuminating my heart
to a brand new day
with you
Good morning Soupers
Pickles in tea
black beans with cheese
Surely no way to
a man's appetite please
Carrots in lard
cornbread that’s hard
Cantaloupe feathered
and tarred…
His fiancé looked nice
but she couldn’t boil rice
So he settled for a slice
of toast ~ freshly charred
This letter concealed with a Violet Grape Purple envelope
And paper the color of Orange Tangerine Cantaloupe
I wrote to my girl I felt Sapphire Teal Blue
Along with the note I sent a Scarlet Red Rose too
enclosed in the letter was a ring made from Amber Yellow Gold
And an Emerald Jade Green charm with "I LOVE YOU" in bold
When tint of duskfall weaves through a cloud
I spill lacquered paint on bays, ashore
my gold-red shades draping sand. Endowed
with citrine flame of sky , I soar:
Call me ambrosia too. Just outside,
nectar drips from marmalade nights
honey and cantaloupe bless my glide--
O I'm there...when slice of dawn alights !
How happy are orange carrots!
Are you upset by how colored they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the carrots so chromatic?
I cannot help but stop and look at brown walnuts.
Are you upset by how dark-brown they are?
Does it tear you apart to see the walnuts so brownish?
How happy is the wooly cantaloupe!
Never forget the soft and addled cantaloupe.
A beautiful winter day
On a chilly morning
as the sun peeks over
a distant horizon
tinting hazy skies
in faded cantaloupe
and butter cream swirls,
a tree line silhouette
stands guard, ready for
the start of another
beautiful winter day,
as I sit sipping
a hot cup of coffee
waiting for you to wake,
so that I may start mine
Good morning Soupers
Calendar commences, conviviality,
kids kvetch knishes cold,
cantaloupe crappy,
kids constantly crunching cookies,
cake, candy.
Could kayaking, canoeing, camping
in Canada cure cantankerous
children's contention?
Can caddying at the country club
conquer kid's complaining?
chaos could conduce calamity,
kindred claiming complete cuckoo-ness,
summer sanity-stealing s'mores scavengers!
~
I gaze at the sunrise,
it’s apricot view
While spending my morning
just thinking of you
It’s glow on the heavens
a magical scene
Of lemonade wishes
and cantaloupe sheen
Though still it is muted
an off color shade
As something is missing
this dawn now displayed
For until your beautiful
smile comes my way
This morn will be merely
just another day
~
Starting my day
~O~
On a misty morning
as the sun peeks over
a distant horizon
tinting hazy skies
in faded cantaloupe
and butter cream swirls,
a tree line silhouette
stands guard, ready for
the start of another
beautiful autumn day,
as I sit on the patio,
sipping a fresh cup of coffee
waiting for you to wake
so that I may start mine
Good morning Soupers
PRODUCED WEDDING FIASCO
If cantaloupe
Could elope
and marry a honey dew melon
What would happen
If a cabbage out grows the garden
As crabgrass and dandelions rapes the fruits and vegetables
All this and inclement weather
What's the matter
Cantaloupe cancels the wedding?
Why! you may ask amongst the dandelions and crabgrass
Because they cantaloupe
7/30/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Flavorful horizon
Yellow sun hot like white onion
Cantaloupe moon
Sweet as butter briskets
Trees those greens like broccoli
Valley deep of soup stirring gravy
Baked mounds rain drops
On golden sands risen
Flavorful world
Delicious earth
Spinning matter like in a blender
Containing mountain tops of chocolate
Flavorful world sweet as caramelized sugar
Edible matter
3/23/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
Lemonade soaked sunshine
Peach sweet heat
Watermelon waves taste
Of graham cracker sand
And nestled pomegranate pebbles
On strawberry beaches
In pineapple green grass
Mango daisies dance
Marshmallow clouds dot
Blueberry-smiled skies
Tangerine sorbet sunset
Kisses plum freckled stars
Sprinkled through blackberry night
Under the cooling cantaloupe moon
Until blushing raspberry currents
Awake the honeydew dawn.
7/16/19
certain minds can be juxtaposed -
one next to the other,
such that
a line -
can feel…
- like a spike!
or a cantaloupe-
…
- can graze.
-----
there are sectons in our mind -
that can run,…
parra
llel!
- and swim!
they can swim…
inside (?) themselves…
they can -
fly.
The smell of cantaloupe is enticing
Yearning to feel it’s smoothly texture
It beckons me to it with an unworldly call
The slippery flesh is on my earthly skin
As I hold the fruit it embraces me,
How sweet! How kind it is!
I sympathize and crave it!
A plant that is living and purring
Communicates to us with undecipherable
Decibels that can be heard from beyond our senses
But, I’m hungry; so hungry!
Tearing apart it’s flesh
It’s now a part of me; broken down to a
Molecular level.