Short Left Poems
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Behind friendly smile and bright eyes are scars
left by raw pain and sorrow
Heart broken when love died
Seren Roberts
Embedded in tormented mind ,
blood clogged fields,
dangling limbs - contorted.
Whistling ammunition,
gun fire resounds.
I always used to be right
Not anymore
Now I'm left --
To my own devices
~ Who isn't these days...
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
All sounds like jack-boot
marching to me
With no middle ground
Floating on what’s left of ever,
Just waiting to join in.
Thoughts so dark that one must sever,
Before the life begins.
Form:
few more days
this year will fade
get your gifts
for some who are stiff
and need a lift
do for your self
to
SHOP FEW DAYS LEFT
Sometimes Rights
should be left
get your head straight
forward think
and let common sense
direct you
you can’t go wrong
If I toss a salad,
if I throw out the trash what's left?
Cabbaged?
10/8/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Better to be spoken for than to be ignored and unseen and left alone~
10/8/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
If I go and say Im a good guy to all.. while it may be false.. I'm Probably about to.. stall.. in line. and fall with decline..
Right Is All That's Left
I do stand for the right that's all that's left
2/26/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
This is better left unsaid,
Would a doctor want this read?
"Growing old is not for jibs,
Your fluid tablets give us the blip!"
The day you left my heart died.
The moment you left tears fell from my eyes.
Happiness gone left to die smiles fade and
so did I.
baby you walk away
i remember that day
i felt like dieinga
am not lyning
i can't love noboby els
YOU
LEFT ME CRYING ALL
BY MY SELF
baby you walk away
i remember that day
i felt like dieinga
am not lyning
i can't love noboby els
YOU
LEFT ME CRYING ALL
BY MY SELF
Her life in shattered pieces.
She gives the beggar a warm smile.
Suddenly tingling with hope's energy.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
I am the brush of my own canvas for I paint with the blood of a god I make my own path for I am art I am guilt I am grief I am wrath
Far too many thoughts,
images burned in my mind;
Not enough answers;
So many things left unsaid,
my voice stolen left haunted.
A friendship or love
Goodbyes are a second chance
To start life over
By: Misty Leccese
© December 28, 2010
We just said goodbyes
And I miss you already,
Leaving me breathless
Twice, at the first sight of you
And the last one for the day
a spice of madness-
flavours genius
as in ageing bodies-
adolescence lives on
...
"Mum?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"Where'd dad go?"
"THAT FAT DRUNKEN SLUM OF A SH-TFACED BEING LEFT FOR THE F-CKING MILKKK!!!!!"
"Damn."
Form:
Charging into the waves,
the wind at my back
The horizon clear
—its truth left unsaid
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
I
Left
The old
Weary way,
Now I cling to the
Old rugged cross where Jesus died
Laying down my heavy luggage of lies, loss and lust
Form:
Are we Teachers
Or are we Cancer
Ask and answer
Not as self
But selfless
In both health
Wealth
And what's missing
Left
Behind