Short Fresh Poems
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Back to the music from TV and Internet,
Enjoy again a fresh air, no cigarette,
Let dance together, now is good weather!
Fireplaces are fresh,
Cups hold hot coffee
Flannel shirts,
Denim jeans.
Stars are night lights
Untouched snow found.
need to get out
no doudt
take a break
it kept s me awake
so i go too the root
and toot
walk and stare
get
some FRESH AIR
cherry haiku
sweet fleshy cherries
enjoyed fresh and in desserts~
crown of birthday cakes.
Dew-fresh Corona
Handkerchief in my pocket
Remember it so well
Spring mood
Face mask in my pocket
The bar is closed
~the facts flow forcefully fresh physics fields finally free fall~
8/28/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Robert Smithson artistic claim
with land art he once found fame
Art made in the fresh air
with consequential wear& tear
i won't be alone
its my home
its fresh air
noone is nair
i go there and stare
without a care
i feel so free
my
HOUSE TREE
the manicured lawn is set
far back from all passers-by -
signs proclaim “Stay Off The Lawn!”
but oh! fresh-mowed grass...
. . . wind-blown brown leaves
gray dust swirl round
fresh green sprouts. . .
Unpredictable
By no direction of man
Angels spread their wings
And are carried by fresh wind
To places unknown, unseen
Love could return us the rest
Of delicious fresh air like a child reading at first
Literal world of live words would do!
fallen leaves of 17ft tree faded away, may 18ft tree sprout fresh bright leaves.
Wish you a very Happy New year
Opening fresh new
A terrific time of life
Struggling pain none
Time of music festive lights
Celebrate musical might
my eyes are so fresh
as awaken your beauty
ever so shines on me
9/21/19
Written words by
James Edward Lee Sr. ©2019
Let me dance with you
in your secret kingdom
Let me bring you
fresh cut flowers
for your empty vase
look fresh and familiar
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Hear God our redeemer
A poem to meet some of my senses.
Jim Horn
Green Trees to calm our nerves.
Fresh Air to sooth our lungs.
Dampness to cool our heads
and Comfort to fuel our tongues.
Fresh salmon in mojo sauce
Mountain parma ham
with roasted asparagus
Piquant paprika
Chorizo salad
Spanish style
red !
Beetroot & watercress with
marinated splelt
Broad beans & pea shoot salad
a green curry dip
lmon verbena
lavender
Tea !
Now a memory,
Mama's long dining table,
Big enough for nine.
Great platters over-flowing
With fresh food from her garden.
this is no joke
my home they smoke
its hard to coke
so i moke
go to the root
and toot
and stare
to get some
FRESH AIR
Form:
Smell of fresh-mown grass
Twinkling stars greet dusk’s twilight
Crickets chirp loudly
August comes, reminds
Of Nation's Father
Green field still holds the fresh blood!
-Thursday, August 1, 2019 Chattogram
pale light shimmering
moon over fresh-fallen snow ~
new dawn erases
Written December 11, 2022