Short Hyperactive Poems

meandering thoughts
a hyperactive net prowls
after the spanner

woven holy cloth
a hyperactive dog prowls
barking in the night

5/23/19...

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EVENT PLANNER:
Party
Smarty

AWARDS BANQUET:
Winner
Dinner

STUCK-UP SUPERMODEL:
Snotty
Hotty

CHEERFUL DAD:
Happy
Pappy

TODDLER WITH A SNACK:
Munchin'
Munchkin

HYPERACTIVE CHIMP:
Spunky
Monkey

A SWEET TREAT:
Tummy 
Yummy


1/21/2013...

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Puppy - A Tanka Poem--

I love my puppy
He's glorious and special.
He has a kind bark
And hyperactive cuddles
He his way to show his love quite a lot


3/17/19 written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019...

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Frasier Crane
had a hyperactive brain
loved all things suave and debonair
but not a fan of his dad's armchair

Martin Crane
got by with his dog and cane
was a beer and burger scholar
who knew the value of a dollar

10/06/21

from the sitcom 'Fraiser'...

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Pup
  strowing
      all her toys
           ADHD
                Dog


                    Dog
                       needed
                            OCD
                                to clean up toys
                                            Pup


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How varied in color they are
One after another, a palette
Under house cat code
Some will stay true to their species others get spoiled
Everyone has their own individuality.

Cats never slow down
Are hyperactive comets, ricocheting
Throughout a house
Settling down is forgotten completely....

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Hyperactive child
Furthest from mild
Behaviors often wild
Not meant to be exiled
Comedian keeps me beguiled
Little charmer as he smiled
Attention span not often locked in and dialed
Fiery spirit not meant to be filed
Hearts energy is fully compiled
With oodles of love for my sweet and sour wild child...

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Hyperactive and slow as a kid,
then labelled stupid with wit,
a confused academic but athletic,
whom then abused drugs and drunk 
and spent many years being high on skunk,
but then the social circle shrunk,
as the depression infringed,
push to the fringe of suicide,
but I'm still standing, still alive....

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Little Bit waddles and limps downstairs at the sound of my voice. Barks at the hyperactive English Springer with all the fervor of Boris, the Russian Wolfhound, of Disney’s Lady and the Tramp fame.

the scruffy old stud
with four legs close to the ground -
wisdom’s on his side
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It is sweet and available but deadly,
I cannot do without taking it all the time,
even if the effects on my health are costly,
getting hyperactive is not a crime,
backache and fatigue are my normal visitors,
stomach pain and extreme pile are auditors,
 much sugar,diabetes is near!


Contest:"50 words"sponsored by Chaz Cheesman...

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From the ancestors
Generations to generations
Lives carry on like new sprouts 
And flourishing like a jungle
Newborns are our hope
Nowadays newborns are totally different
Imbedded in an aircond surrounding
With love and care
A lot of toys
A lot of playmates
Hyperactive, alert and wise
Will carry on the family tree
And our mission
A mission of love of course...

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chatty squirrel chitter
squawking frolicking standing
 on his hind legs sits
~
While in its paws he 
handles something he dug out 
underground left in 
~
autumn blend grasses
squirrel sitting eating hazel-
nuts that he's dug up


written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Number one James Edward Lee Sr poem for the week of March 26th through March 31 2022...

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Let fingers whisper passion in clashes,
Stroke fire and heat to enrage the flashes,
Each seductive contact with the caches,
As I torture your skin with tongue lashes.

Hyperactive silhouette's of contenders,
Loving probes matching their surrenders,
Wiggling members entertained by plunders,
Feverish minds management blunders?

Secret desires in rhymed wet modes,
Covets thirsty pleasure dripping lodes:...

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Pillows of cacao,
webs of spun sugar hold you;
Chocolate cocoon,
it soothes your lips with a sweet;
Your sigh tightens with each taste;

After hours boost,
that pick me up melts the wounds
dragging through your mind;
The past remains behind you 
thanks to a euphoric fix;

With a hyperactive smile 
so high on those endorphins
you’re buzzing, humming;
Seduced with a single drop 
of the chocolaterie....

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The raven is too hyperactive at my window pane.
Hear how noisy its wings are; was napping, now knocking knees.
Was about to turn over, with restrictions of the homebound,
As the shadows fly off tight walls, this cot, my face.
I am bothered; I am covered in ebonic feathers.
My eyes tick-tock, they’re grave, and my blue hands they are warmed by ice;
And the cuckoo visits ev’ry half hour as my flesh morphs pale green.
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My love the fragrant, fierce flavour of your, honest heart; 
Darling finer, full flavour of your human, huge heart; 

salty fair, full flavour of your hyperactive, high heart; 
the lovely, famous flavour of your hungry, holy heart; 

the flavour of your fondness 
never lost
the flavour of your heart

6/26/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018©
Written for project North Omaha Writer’s Group assignment 2019©...

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Look closely you will see my gears grinding,
they race like a bullet down the highway;
Ping pong against the walls inside my head,
my hyperactive mind’s always running;
It won’t slow down even on a good day, 
the story behind my eyes is pure dread;
I never see that point of no return 
flying past a sign that says ‘Stay Away’.
Push forward when I should let go instead,
hanging on too long I know I will burn 
                   that thread....

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Sitting next to insanity,
Shivers run the length of my 
spine
Nothing will be remembered...
And sound is forever strange.

Hyperactive disorder,
Just one more day might do
But still walking in place,
My eyes shine forever with fear

I lay my head down,
A stomach full of aching hurt
Rest here and try to think
The horrors of yesterday 
return.

A darkest, deepest hole,
One which sits on my body
Is for one day filled up
With sacrifice for fleeting joy....

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Travelling in your dreams or dreaming in your travels
You want to be seen or you want to be hidden 
Selfies are better or nature is bigger 
You love the sky or you hate the land 
Like a lazy night or a hyperactive bang
Partying hard or driving through the dark
Silent hood or a dog that barks
Love yourself or the playboys
Getting married or become a loner 
Eating to live or living to eat?
Using your hands or thighs that spreads
Whatever it is, doesn't make any sense...

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Stop standing still
Humanity just what do you fear..
'Humanity just keeps running'
Hyper, humid humanity just keeps running 

Horrible, hideous humanity just keeps running 

Holy, helpful humanity just keeps running 

Hyperactive, heavy humanity just keeps running 

Healthy, horrid humanity just keeps running 

Happy, hurtful humanity just keeps running 

Honest, hot humanity just keeps running 

 'Humanity just keeps running'...

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