Short Ill Poems
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WHEN AND WHERE IS HATRED BORN
CERTAINLY NOT IN THE WOMB
IN LIFE AMASSED AND FOREVER CAST
TILL IT DIES ONCE IN THE TOMB
I wandered from mirror after mirror
finding no home in any of them,
for my reflection can only have a being
in these eyes of yours.
February or Feb-u-ary
Tooz-day or Tee-use-day
Wends-day or Wednesday
Say 'em like you mean 'em
else you'll demean 'em
Can you stay with me awhile?
Please don't leave, at least not yet,
There's some things I should tell you
They've been too long left unsaid.
She sensibly shells purple peas
To fill the bowl between her knees.
She longs to flee the filth and sleaze,
And dreams of breezes in Belize.
stuck to bed
nerves are dead
no dopamine
no vitamin
aching body
weakened, naughty
can't lift a flesh
nor move a mesh
soul in ash
Screams upon screams
Noise upon noise
Can't sleep again
These are the joys
Fancy a break?
Just take a pill
I'll probably work
lol Mentally Ill
Tears build in my eyes, but I dare not cry, I’m scared but I dare not let fear show, I’ll stand
strong, I’ll hold mine, don’t look back I’ll be just fine
Form:
Collaterol use global
'W H O' we can track? Why not now?
account audits today
De fund deception
Mention all players motives
Not too late to this goal.!
your sex takes me to a
different place
and your eyes have so much to
say
and ill love you like youve
never been
and ill lose you like i lose the
wind
seal blue fisher.whats the wish on her now?ow now brown cow?was a town
enough?buff and angle,feel the strangle?love the engles,waltons and all,grizzley
adams saw.
Form:
Handy Andy, such a dandy;
Left his lunch bag in the pantry.
Ended up at a drive thru;
Where Chef Lou had the flu;
Sick Andy’s no so handy.
We see how this narcissist gloats
D.T. needs M.D.s who take notes
They say he is mad
And Trump's ballroom pad
Should be staffed by men in white coats
He has talent first seen as delinquency
That has given him fame, perhaps infamy
When he’s mad or chagrined
He’s inclined to break wind
With a sound like a Beethoven symphony
When you are feeling ill, just do please remember.
It's blown away, like the sudden,gold-orange leaves
in stunning September!
8/1/2021
2
I'll miss you all when I'm gone
I hope I won't be gone for so long
I'll remember all the good times
I hope this poem really rhymes
Don't shed a tear
Cause I will always be here
STRICTEN ILL THE LORD HEALS
ILLED
Stricken sicken
ease, ameliorate, healing
I'M the LORD WHO
HEALS
4/4/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
ill
sick
diseased
ill-behaved
naughty
wild
untamed
untethered
ill-defined
one-of-a-kind
chameleon
mercurial
Renaissance brain
cannot be categorized
Illuminated
Certainly not ill
When pets start acting out of character
Different to their normal routine as their caregiver
Sends out a signal
You're in a pickle
A visit to the vet is definitely in the picture
No people only good,they are a mix of good and bad.In actions well and ill in human both a mix.It’s ill to talk ill of a person demised.Those all God fear be justice to talk well of dead and not ill!
The bells yon ring but there's nothing but silence
The curtain calls but there's nothing but quiet
Heart speaks the sounds of remorse
Yet the soul, spirit in mind has gotten off course
broken hearts
begot from broken vows
now shattered dreams
and hollow crowns
that tear thy will
the fear they distill
now woven lies
to catch flies
a twain thread
for an empty bed
Shattered glass, piercing heart.
The unborn clock advances to despair.
A hundred shards cast Romeo into view.
Disgusted and dispatched for heavy hearts encounter.
Her forsaken sentiments forever Present.
Form:
Left in a darkened room
Alone, but for them.
Thoughts; which more demanding
For your attention
Now crowd round. Long-robed sages.
With serious miens.
Debate life's meaning with you.
Its deep attraction.
Bubblewrapped children
disparate hope
Spirits in limbo
shortest of ropes
Control and protection
their meaning belies
Tomorrow ill promised
—eternity cries
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2018)