Short Dust Poems
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Take the moment, then, my heart and home
Take it and be gone.
Leave me rising dust and memories
To kill me when alone.
thing get ruff
don't buff
don't your stuff
get out of the dust
before you fall
catch the ball
WHEN
BACKS AGAINTS THE WALL
yes its rough
times tough
beat the dust
not ff the rust
in god trust
let angel sing and sound
DON'Y LET LIFE GET YOU
DOWN
i admit this
you i miss
hard to carry on
i was wrong
you and belong
it was bad stuff
let let it be dust
BABY LETS MAKE UP
its that time
make him shine
kept dad in mind
he is the money dust
not off the rust
he is all of you
DAD IS CHRISTMAS TOO
you call tell
by the church bell
and the smoke
that goes higher
and higher
and the dust
that its
CHRISTMAS AND FIRE
cat, death, dog, flower, nature, rain,
HAIKU
It rained cats and dogs
My begonia bit the dust!
Dead-drunk begonia!
time to put up
or bit the dust
stop this bs stuff
mabe its time
let right thing shine
so take a walk
DON'T JUST TALK
from dust
we didn't get decuess
so let no fess
we will over people
the big shot sinnere
WE THE PEOPLE
ARE THE WINNER
when its cold
no super bold
for us
we get into lust
do it
until dust
our love like no others
we're
INSIDE WINTERTIME LOVER
look up
you'll see the dust
its sound like fess
its white
its gods light
come our loud
with the
ANGEL IN THE CLOUDS
. . . wind-blown brown leaves
gray dust swirl round
fresh green sprouts. . .
O, look how I shake the clouds
Not to dust the oddments of
Dreams, but to wish them back, sweet
As your prurient lips!
you must
get this stuff
life ruff
you must bit the dust
don't get decuss
here's why
you can make your stand
and
TRY
its part of life
so don't try to fight
just get up
from the dust
mabe you cuess
after all your not a wall
just a
DOWN FALL
What
Whispering winds
Earth while
Dust of dawn
Leaks down from heaven
On our grass
Languidly
And cold you
Ever see
gathered dust bunnies
submerged into the darkness
carrot cromping stars
8/9/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018
Listen to poem:
Bow in hand, arrow
Dared man, 'YOUR WORDS ARE LIKE DUST,
THEN BABBLE YOU MUST'!
God is
or He isn’t
All human reasoning
— dust in the wind
(Ode To Descartes: ‘I Believe, Therefore He Is’) May, 2024
he paid the prices
for all to have new lifes
he is the light
thst shines bright
he is the rain and
the dust
LOVE JESUS
trying to move up
from the bad stuff
oo you feel cuff
shake the dust
you or free to be
ans see do it heavenly
thats
THE KEY
laying around in the dust
stop you must
this fess
shake the bad stuff
yes lifes ruff
get a better plan
GET UP BE A MAN
dead flies trapped
in cobwebs and dust - -
a spider feeds
for Francine’s Cobwebs & Dust contest
(Cobwebs & Dust)
23rd March
Like mahogany,
I am no longer free
to create. Inch-by-inch
the square above steals fire -
now gold dust turns to vapour.
your in
he is a friend
made us from dust
you will stand
take his hands
and devil can
we are part from start
GODS PLAN