Short Freelance(A) Poems

Poet John Barrington Wain
as a novelist soon found fame 
Also a freelance journalist
&with poetry did persist...

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faeries found freelance forest	
matched up verbs and adjectives
married them fine and dandy
the nouns were so mad...

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popular writer

freelance
romance

class room teacher

obtain
explain

winter fever

lazy
cozy






Contest;March of the footle...

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A strong aura beyond feminine resistance
taking the heat at work in her stead for instance
makes his head chivalrous
and shoulders not pompous
on her senses, his personality freelance....

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Fireflies, lithe torch bearers
Flaming bugs on small wings
Fairies of the dark night
Freelance electricians
Fleetingly come and go
Flitting incandescence
Flickering before eyes....

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Eyes see whatever they want
legs step wherever they are placed
ears hear whatever is available
but eyes, legs, ears  at work
are freelance investigative journalists
which upon offence of the laws
escape justice, and place the body
in the docks for investigation
torture and all forms of abuse...

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Blank presentations of nothing, obviously
A relationship of one, bringing a calming numb
Feelings getting better and better than before
Grab hold of that distant memory, then let go
Forgetfulness seems to be scarce as of late
Seems the memories that cause the most pain
Are the memories that won’t go away...

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It was at first glance.
That I took a chance,
Had whirlwind romance, 
And fell for Lance.
Who was from France.
He asked me to Dance,
Then put me in a trance.
Next I started to prance,
A weird circumstance.
He said he did freelance,
And needed a cash advance; 
Was it all happenstance;
that he asked about finance?







Alexis Y.
11/20/2020...

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He played the piano and the romance 
This tune vibrates with stirring sound and class
Making some celebrities  stand to dance
He played the piano and the romance
Like music expert and poetic freelance
Mixture of sweet wine and bliss in a glass
He played the piano and the romance
This tune vibrates with stirring sound and class.


Contest:"Zeugma" sponsored by Sara Kendrick....

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Comedy Cruggily 
Robin McLaurin Williams
Actor, comedian 
drug addiction 

Troubled with Dementia 
with Lewy bodies DLB
vicissitudinous
Mork and Mindy

Debonair Demeanor
Archibald Alec Leach
Vaudeville comic, Actor
Grant Best Actor

A troublesome childhood 
Connubiality
Zeppo Marx role model
Freelance actor


1/12/2021

Double Dactyl Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: William Kekaula...

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No time for love letters,
No time for romance,
No time to daydream,
No time to freelance.

No time for responses to
'How's your day been?'
Time's our competition
Gotta keep trying to win.

Make time for love letters
Make time for romance
Make time for daydreaming
Make time for freelance.

Make time for responses to
"How's your day been?"
Make time to reflect
On what lies within.
Make time for time,
But don't let time win....

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Under the North Dakota skies,
Karen O’Leary’s heart lives free.
A gifted freelance writer,
Blessing us with her poetry.

Nestled by the mountains,
Is where her life resides.
She’s a good Christian mother,
Who takes each day in stride.

She shares her gift of words,
Creating masterful art in verse.
A loving wife to her husband,
And a great poetic nurse.




__________________________
Dedicated to Karen O'Leary,
for her loving support...Raul...

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dot mockers
freelance me
oh look to me
oh look to me
medusa my hair
dread locks dreaded
climbing my stereo type
boot marks on the face
of
death
intrusions made upon peace
the cleaved disfigures clung
swallowing thumb tack thoughts
provoked beyond the reasoning in sanity
howled moons shadow stars guidance
here they are guiding rings to me
sorting through halo rainbows
my night
of
slaughtered day
what talkers
all we seen
was
dot mockers
?...

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"Think of the cold, hard glance;
This is the second chance;
Destitute and impoverished, yet;
You do deserve to dance;
Matters not how you get;
Passage is through regrets;
Think of walking on pomerance, 
Lance enhance freelance,
Prance sufferance in advance song and dance;
Hard glance thinking of the cold ground
Frost bitten toes barefooted winter parking lot slam dance"







2/5/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©...

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Listen to poem:

The oomph and zing of extra spin
adds razzmatazz to shot akin
to the standing ovation din
a hole in one gets for a win.

The cream screams to the top.

The razzle and dazzle of dance 
shake, rattle and roll of romance 
is enhanced by the oddball prance
of a jitterbug jive freelance.

Bebop is king of pop.

Jazz embodies the extra dash
of syncopated mish and mash
adding gems of splish, splosh and splash
improvisation in a flash.

Flip-flop until you stop....

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Pondering in sloth riddled exile, Stained by resolute pixel batter 
Mutilated by idea’s negligent dirty mudded and infested bath-water 
Sharing the extreme imagination contrast reality. 
Panic thrusted full pelt entrusted. 
Money feeds such little it cares 
Freelance breed suffering servant indeed. 
The ubiquitous sleeve hidden and deceived 
Laughing smiles teeth that gleam 
Sweaty handshakes left unfilled and malice built 
A practitioner of harmful concept 
A leveller of nature’s milk....

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