Short Colds Poems

there eyes swell
you can tell
they eat hot soup
some noodle toot
you feed with a bold
BABIES AND COLDS...

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they might fold
be bold
health over weath
show care
and take beware
theyer part your soul
its 
BABIES AND COLDS...

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in this mug chicken noodles

spousey makes whole caboodles

evry single day

chases colds away

gets me back to my doodles.
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There once was a man who took issue
With using his sleeve as a tissue
Handkerchiefs hadn't any
And head colds too many
Could not blow his schnoz if he wished to!...

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 somewhere in light;
 darkness sleeps;
 somewhere
 arctic colds
 melts sahari solar breath;
While Awakening Summers Night;

4/29/20
James Edward Lee Sr  2020...

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successive, bitter
the beginnings of winter
couple of swallows
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leaving their nesting’s
flying further south for warmth
leaving bitter colds

1/15/22Haiku
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©...

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 casting winds forging
blistering bitter colds breathe
winter’s whispering
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falling flakes of snow
fidget drops of whiten dust
snow storm rains on us


1/18/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
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Juggernaut winds howling south;
Arctic colds, chill, in their mouths.
No respite through winter days
Unless north creep sunshine’s rays.
And the groundhog comes too late
Relegating to its fate
Year’s first month a gray estate.
                                     1/2/2019...

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Claims to fame through healing
Cultivating strong pills
Capturing special brews
Curing virus’ and bugs
Coming through for illness
Catching colds before they
Cause some deathly ailment






Pleiades Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
October 3, 2020
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My eyes are sore from weeping,
Heart, not up for drinking,
Hands, cold from writing,
Mind, ached from worrying
Smile, vanished from faking...

These thoughts are dumb,
The colds’ made me numb,
What I thought was within my thumb,
What I thought I’d become...
While waiting for sleep to come
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Phase changes.
Rising trends.
Everywhere we see the data.
Down goes dualism.
I can barely breathe as it is.
Chicken shack children catching their colds.
Table your thoughts inside my many hearts.
Analyze the graphs.
Beckon the elders.
Leer into the ascending values.
Everyone changes the outcome....

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The Winter weather is here and it's cold
Colds not much fun if you are homeless or old
But some like cold cheer
And drink ice cold beer
But when you're cold whiskeys' best so I'm told.


Written on 6th January 2019

For same word winter limerick poetry contest.
Sponsored by Charles Messina.

( chosen word is cold )...

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~ Colds it’s bad enough ~ people have their own issues ~








                                                 22/01/2021
                                        Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
                                  Copyright © All Rights Reserved
                                                 12 syllables...

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Whose concerns are elbow germs?
The bugs we cannot see?
We wash our face and scour both hands
But hinge joint ligaments
Receive no such sentiment
Soaps' a stranger to our winged tips
Located somewhere between the hips
Fractures, aches, arthritis
Funny bones, bumps and bursitis
But elbow germs invite no press
Which is why arm colds are such distress!...

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Sometimes, as you shoot the breeze,
You’ll be startled by a sneeze.
Even walking up the stairs,
It can catch you unawares.

With no allergies or colds,
Sneezing often still unfolds.
It may happen for no reason;
Some lay blame upon the season.

Sneezes serve to help remind us
That the forces which designed us
Left some mysteries to tease,
One of which must be the sneeze....

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Take a chicken
From out the yard
Wring its neck
Until it's not
Put the carcass
In a pot
Filled with water
Boiling hot
Add some spices
Mainly salt
Plus some celery 
By the stalk
Pick the bones 
From off the bird
Nice and tender
Is the word
Save the juices
I have heard
Common colds
It is the cure
Pick it up
And say bonjour
Lick your fingers
Afterwards...

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Winter white has gone away
The colds all but disappeared
Spring is an amazing thing
Little deer come out to play
Sunrise in the early morn
Happiness, a sunny day
Sunset in the late evening
Celebrate St. Patrick’s Day
Pink flowers have reappeared
An amazing thing is Spring
Children love Easter Sunday
          03/12/2021

Written for Abracadabra March Magic Poetry Contest
Sponsored by William Kekaula...

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How To Catch A Cold

Wait until nightfall
When all is quiet
And you are alone in your room
With the cold
Sneak up on it
In the dark
With a Sherman tank
Don’t make a sound!
Take a sling filled with aspirin
Without noise
Prepare the walls with vapor-rub and love
As you move slowly around the room
Slip a pill down its throat
Pray that it stays there
While you lift it lightly
Into a box marked for colds...

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In one context with the bowl around, we are all some  nets' searching soul which sorround.
Colds that holds us tight, we preserve.
And so we do deserve the sight.
Never there had been a Reserve for a might.
But that's okay for a night which happens for each kind.
I don't feel to fight.
Cause there is no reason for it, so every season shore a kid sit' I will  my pants.
Sands has wrapped on my eyes like a kit.
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As the wind so blows in the winter's storms;
My heart is cold for you;
As the daunting fatigue blizzard burns cold boils;
Mine eyes are frosted viewed;
As I look into the fire I see ice;
As I feel the warmness of the air I burn;
Blanketed snows embrace the colds;
As autumn passes solace gone it's flown;
WINTER SENTIMENTAL SEASONS

12/21/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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I never know when I walk through the door.
We vary so much, life and death, cuts, scrapes, and colds.
Every day, I approach, not knowing, whether to run.
We are a revolving door, 24/7, always ready.
We wait daily, not knowing, if it's slow,
we look for the other shoe, dangling,
waiting to drop as death hovers nearby/
As I place my hand on the door, I wonder...
What's it like today?
Then I push on through and start my work....

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A week of colds strike my way,

wishing this virus melts away.

foods are now tasteless,

buds not function well.

nose is suffocated,

I almost sneeze my brain.

Afraid to lose my senses,

Hear,smell,and taste.

I wonder how this life'll look like,

When this illness get severe.

I hope tomorrow,sun greets me.

With the smell of breeze upon my face.

The sweet of honey  kisses my lips.

Robin chirping  in my ears....

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If I could be any animal I might choose to be a mouse.
Finding my way by touching walls in a person’s house.
Mice do not get sick, even if they eat food that is bad.
They never get colds or pneumonia like my tired dad.
Their teeth are strong; their incisors never stop growing.
mice have no electric bills, they have no stress of owing.
They can crawl into the smallest places too.
Wait! Is that a mouse trap with sticky glue beside your shoe?...

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My dear scarf...

Winter nights on swarming streets,
a warm feeling you bring me.
To colds I was hard to get
with you around my neck.

Attractive you made me
and hid bad hair days.
A true catch I was with
you around my neck...

I knew not you were
a scarf to every lady.
You brought joy and warmth
to other necks.

At that moment you became
a serpent around my neck.
Strangling, suffocating and sabotaging
me for the rest of my life......

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Continuous we are in this seasonal bliss
every time I look in total astound
living the seasons, so delightful in wish
it's the joy of anew on natures grounds
that absorbs me so as I look around.

Having waved goodbye to the colds of Winter
one can't help admiring this wonder of new
natures wrath can slice and splinter
but for the wonderment of Springs crispy blue
one can only admire her true now in hue.




~*~ A Spring Day, written 14/02/12 ~*~...

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