Short Expedite Poems

Hheart beats best with less drama of stress
Emotional boosts expedite wavers
Loverall divines Intuit
Ppersonal services provided spiritually, financially, physically

8/22/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Fantastic fabulous frisky faeries flitter forever 
Luxuriously loving lady-like likeable lilies 
Obliterating outgoing outlandish ostentatious orchid
Wonderful whimsical warmhearted warlock wiggles wind 
Effervescent ebullient elegant elves eagerly expedite Echinacea 
Relieved rambunctious radiant roses replenishes rakish Rudbeckia...

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If you reading this I'm asking God to expedite your blessing in His time though it may seem like a long time For its arrival it will be right on time for your Revival Waiting on God is a good thing waiting on ourselves it's tedious and unyielding impatient mindset thing
Yet instill always those that wait on the LORD shall renew their strength in Jesus name Amen

9/23/22
Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2022(c)...

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To do the same as your neighbour,
Though dull as ditchwater,
To love, wed, indebt and procreate,
To dread waking up, to hate your life,
To want what others have,
To expedite your own demise,
To drink and smoke, indulge and scoff,
To judge those worse than you,
To be afraid of life and death,
To bask in burning rays.
To avoid the Grave.
Is it normal to write this poem?
When abnormality is common place,
Who then is normal?...

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You press the keys time and again
And errors bog you with flat disdain 
In vain you try and rack your brain 
To figure what has derailed the train 

The website is but a tangled web
That sinks your spirits to a new ebb
Supposedly a tool to expedite work
Actually a means to shut your neb

On its homepage, the motto to dangle
Must be YOUR NEEVES WE JAR AND JANGLE
AS EXPLETIVES POUR OUT OF YOUR MOUTH 
YOUR PEACE OF MIND WE LOVE TO MANGLE...

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Skeptic piranha parasites leeches onto my spirit
Amongst the grim reaper I shall not go near it
Not rebuking the sins and shame of my wrong choices
I expedite my decisions change the course of my vision
I  calmly use the inner voice
Nonchalant dismay
Demons come distraught and play
In adversity in turmoil yet I pray
Rebuking the sins and the shames of my wrong choices
I cater to the quiet holy voices


9/15/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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