Short Disobedient Poems
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I am a true activist who will go so far as to be civilly disobedient,
but I absolutely draw the line and will never partake in out right violence.
I thought I could hear, that deviant sound
of eerie boots, disobedient ground
Wearing disguises
Sharing surprises
Jack-Lantern, miscreant, boys are around
Plastic Alice
through the looking glass
Her daughters have Pans merriment
Hungry for the here and now
Culpability over reality
They are non traditionalists
Parking on yellow lines
Forever disobedient
The Sun can't shine
forever lacklustre
is their main amusement
He hardly heard a distant tune
But he was deaf
And his heart hindered him
Beating in his chest
Monotonously
He said to it
Please be quiet
Stop
Because I’m not able
To distinguish the notes
And the one that was disobedient its whole life
Obeyed
And stopped
Form:
I wrote
This poem
In a rush.
It is like
Making love
In a hurry.
It is a bored,
And
Boring
Poem
And
Disobedient
and
Very young One.
See,
I wrote it
Not to celebrate
Neither to cry out.
It is
A poem
That has no
Breath,
No dots,
And
No commas.
I want just
To escape
From this
Persistent
Headache.
Form:
Jesus is Lord of Lords
His words are not to be taken lightly nor ignored.
I pitty the fools that stray from his side,
and in my solitude I sit and cry.
For all those disobedient souls that will die.
So listen , my friends and take heed to my story,
Before you say " I " give GOD all the glory.
For JESUS is Lord Of Lords.
Amen'
The curse of overthinking
is not failure,
misfortune or limitation
but in the disobedient
misery you cannot climb.
No pleasing in the paranoids
dive to the oil pits.
The more you prevent
the less interfearence,
but when it comes up
it brings cutlery
to sicken and harvest you,
the 9th eternity caused by lingering whisper.
Forgiveness, opalescent rainbows
Shining brightly in the skies springtime humanity
Sinners, disobedient humans running so
Like lying children trying to grow
In the calm of storms
Forgiveness repentance
Praying for another chance
Forgiveness, opalescent rainbows
10/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Octopoem poem type
Darkness beyond reach
Disobedient teach
Wrath having no respect
Adjusting atmosphere elect
Bells and Tolls
Scorns in thorns
Fire in anger
Life’s short moments
Whom in doom
Happenings centered at noon
Tolls for you
Didn’t pursue
Earth craters separate
A world full of hate
Human Create
Doom on the hour
Time expired
Devastation for all
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The canals wear mirrors today,
polished by bicycle tires
and the scuff of slow-moving clouds.
A houseboat tilts slightly left,
its geraniums nodding
‘welcome to Amsterdam’
Someone’s lost hat floats
down the canal
like a disobedient thought
between two bridges.
P.S. The coffee here
tastes like rain
Naughty Johnny's behavior still shocks us
When we try to correct him he mocks us
"My rude behavior
I greatly savor
Just for you, I'll become more obnoxious!"
1/8/2023
Image credit: Wild Child by Jason V from Getty Images Signature via Canva Pro
"Obnoxious" means extremely unpleasant, offensive, or distasteful behavior. What can parents do to address obnoxious behavior in their children?
If you are disobedient, I will disinherit you.
This was said in a mean way with a snotty face.
the young woman felt sorry for her mother.
her mother's attempts to control her belittled her.
I love you Mom, she told her, but not your ways.
She resolved to never raise her children like her mother.
She raised them far away, and they had no contact with the woman.
No idea that their mother had a mother.
Questioning the darkest hour,
Forgetting the corruptive power.
Seen only at the bottom of the sea,
or in the next galaxy.
Don't know where to turn,
Sensing your stomach burn.
Your conscious doesn't want to obey.
Will you stay or die?
A fountain of tears to cry,
But no goodbye.
The maze
A secret gaze
Transformation phase
All take days
To forget about,
And to remember,
When it's oblivious.
The Corrupt
Always chasing after money.
Tone of voice, overbearing.
Running from consequences.
With no discipline.
A rebellious youth.
For dishonest gains.
Given false testimony.
The corrupt.
Never give to the poor.
Take all for themselves.
Liars and cheaters.
Nothing with them is pure.
Don’t fall into temptation.
Disobedient, they are.
With sinful patterns.
A lost generation.
She likes to walk when night has come
And every time like on cornice
She's like an angel I'll stay numb,
But skies reject her heavy sins.
They're heavy like her idle cross
Nevertheless she goes outside
There's no free place in heart of hers
She doesn't need someone beside.
I give her mercy through my love
I hope that she will have to feel
She goes outside, word's not enough
And she is disobedient still.
FIRE IS COMING!
FIRE IS COMING!
GET PREPARED,THE BRIDE GROOM IS COMING
THE BRIDE GROOM IS COMING
FIRE IS COMING!
THE TRUMPET SHALL SOUND
GOD CHOSE THE LIGHT'S HE HAVE FOUND
THOSE WHO ENDURED THIS LIFE SHALL BE CROWNED
FOR THE DISOBEDIENT WILL BE LEFT BEHIND
TAKEN CAPTIVE BY THE ENEMIES MIND
ALTHOUGH,FEW SHALL REMAIN
HIS MERCY STILL REMAINS THE SAME
A REMNANT STRONG ENOUGH TO ENDURE
SATAN'S ATTACK OF HIS FILTHY LUCRE
My Father
I've hurt you,
mother I've been disrespectful
brother sister I failed you
Father God been disobedient
Oh! God Oh Lord
Forgive me
Forgive me
For the wrongs I've done
I haven't been a faithful son
Forgive me for these wrongs I've done
Father forgive me I'm sorry
Forgive me Lord I'm in need of forgiving Grace
Help me Father run this race
12/12/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
THERE WERE MANY
MANY IN THE BEGINNING
SEVERAL CAME TO CHRIST
MANY GAVE THEIR LIVES TO JESUS
GOD SAVED THEIR SOULS.
OTHERS WERE DISOBEDIENT
LIVES WERE UNTOLD.
AS THE SEASON UNFOLD
SEVERAL SAVED SOULS
THE TIME PASSED ON
HEAVEN REJOICING, ETERNAL SALVATION.
SATAN NEVER GAVE UP
THE LOST SOULS DECREASED
FROM THE BEGINNING
IT IS A TERRIBLE NEVER ENDING.
SOULS CRIED OUT
THE TIME HAD EXPIRED
IT WAS NOTHING BUT FIRE, FIRE, FIRE.
You may find it strange you may find it odd
But I address I profess to be a child of God
Imperfect sinner yet amazed how have I been
saved by his grace
I find it so alluring the fortunate that I have been replaced this rotten disobedient body reshaping birth and erase
Cleanse this once turn this body
Washed in the blood
Once was tarnished brass now I'm polished gold
Renewed reshaping remoded now whole
Saved by His Grace
This feeling still can’t leave my mind.
It’s disobedient.
It should have a name of some kind –
Please, try to be patient!
I can’t find any proper name -
It’s unpredictable.
No other feeling is the same -
It’s so valuable...
I’m wasting my time to name it.
I give up. It’s your turn!
You know the feeling very well...
Go on! The die is thrown!
But I see you go pale, my love.
Why are you terrified?
You evade it. I’ve had enough!
It must be clarified...