Short Folding Poems
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Like a spider skirting around its' web
The Sun hustled about the clouds
On golden legs
That spotted a re-folding sea.
beauties
unruffled
on a steamy day
float in boats rowed by their beaus
white silken hands folding their fans at sunset
Falling of dark
Folding a fear in me
Brings rain if it’s
Increasing by another fold
My fear
Not now
But when I was small
These demons
These drugs
Working hard
Folding rugs
May the best of me
Still be to come
God help me
I’m still on your side
napkin holder...
what an
easy job
folding poems
with cherry blossoms —
his shirts are clean
—haiku
February 02, 2019
Wild Orchid Haiku
(modern haiku)
silent walls collapse
folding in sucked into the void
with no sound or light,
to show what once beamed bright there
leaving a black abstinence
Nothing is happening..
The seeming story
Unfolding and folding
Is secretly Nothing
And in another story
The secret is revealed
To no one...
Twisting folding melting
Into cradled arms molded just for me
Safe and secure
No place I would rather be
Relaxing letting my mind run free
In my happy place
ink bending over
folding words
on a twister board
MagiCicada 13
Folding words into
a feeling
The permanence was
addictive
The creases
redefining
And the transcendence
sublime
(Nashville Tennessee: 'The Bluebird' October 1991)?
You're taste still lingers
upon my lips
remembering the feeling
running
through me
a touch so
longing hands folding
fingers clinging
that kiss
a lasting lingering taste.
Form:
It is silent like a prayer.
All the words are lost
and so are all the roads,
which lead to nowhere.
My arm is folding yours
as if an impossibility.
And softly the night is coming.
The day is folding
Like moths when they close their wings
Skies have turned crimson
With butterfly reflections
Till fireflies gather night
silk moist squirming worm
crawls metamorphosizing
folding molding to
~
so a picturesque
now a flying beautiful
insect butterfly
9/1/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Right after I do the laundry
Just before the dishes
Next to the last of folding
Before I sweep and mop
It never crossed my mind as I went into town
I didn't write today so I'ma do it right now
I clock in my own breath,
Minutes stack like folding chairs.
My limbs queue for permission,
Time herds me through its turnstiles.
We all wear the same silence—
Pressed suits, creased with wanting.
,
Dancing white ladies twirl and sway on pointed satin stems
Arched backwards in time, with adagio’s breath in soft fluttering
Clustered flowers dance in evening breeze, folding wings at sundown
Folding in the flowers
in the basket in my mind
layering the poppies
with the marigolds and vines
eyes like sweet forget me nots
gazing at the moon,
gleaning through our garden
on a memory in June.
An old year
Has just gone
Leaving me behind busted and done
Looking forward for a new one
New days, new nights
New battles new fights
Another war to wage
A Folding page
Written with happiness agony and rage
I hike through my grandparents woods
strolling on leaf strewn paths
shaded by the overhang of oak branches
as they lose their color
leaves folding like petals
then fall like the rest
with just a hint of autumns breath
A new dawn arising from
The darkness descending
The sunrise above while
The rays of light glisten
The moon fades beyond
The mountain peak,
Folding his arms while
Embracing a new dawn
Rising,
Welcoming sweet morning
Bliss
Her hush rolls like folding scrolls
Gentle breeze, whiffs of anise
Fire, cream puff desire
Soft sorbet, goosebump display
Draw back of kite, lull of light
Descending easel bending
Blackboard slate, forgiveness' weight
5-17-2020
white cap flipping waves
mirroring herself
dancing and folding
white cap flipping waves
striving toward ocean
keeping it safe
white cap flipping waves
loving her own cool waters
glorifying the sun
white cap flipping waves...
umbrella folding roof,
usually mounted
upon a wooden pole,
upholds wet proof fabric.
used to keep the sun out,
unexpected showers,
useful to keep in car.
4/29/2021
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