Short Predicate Poems

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Premium Member I Am a Sentence

i am a sentence
a set of words that's complete 
in itself, subject 

and predicate a
conveying  statement, question,
exclamation, or 

command of main clause
sometimes one or more clauses
i am a sentence


by James Edward Lee Sr.
Form: Haiku


Premium Member PASSAGES

the
  spectacle
dissolves
inertia 
awakes
      volatile 
   activity
accesses 
    creativity 
with
   suggestions
of
  seminal
       subliminal 
     interludes

latent
   shapes
of
     subjective
intuition 
modulate
    eccentricities
predicate
    the
        positive
amplify 
&
     perfect
distinct
   inspired
       connotations
Form: Verse

Premium Member Sentence

There is a capital in the beginning
A period, explanation question in the end
A setting of words that is complete in itself
Typically containing a subject and predicate
Conveying a statement consisting of a main clause 
Sometimes one or more subordinate clauses
Words constructed the beginnings the end of words

sentence...

4/24/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018

Premium Member I Love Words

The parts of speech
Subject, verb, predicate
Chosen adverbs and adjectives
Writer’s choice, writer’s glorious delight
Delighting, inciting scribbles
Unfolding on paper
Magnificent
Words

Fulfilled living me.
Following spirit.
Dancing my soul dance.
Insanely myself.
Completely joyful.

Follow my dreams.
Advise myself.
Meditation
Spirit guided

Living large
Being me
Soul feeling.
Me

Premium Member Mainstream

Meditate
Dive into your dream
Work to make it mainstream


Cultivate
Your heart and mind clear
Body and soul spark cheer


Dedicate
Your time and space well
Live passion where you dwell


Abdicate
Quit when you're ahead
Meet the fear that you dread


Congregate
Live love that blossoms
Be love that's most awesome


Predicate
Destiny aligns fate
Live here and now not late




Leon Enriquez
13 August 2018
Singapore
Form: Rhyme


If I Found Myself In a Rut

All one needs savings umpteen
Finding an opportunity so cool
A bold heart to swim upstream
To call it quits so wonderful

The monotonous job is a kill joy
If controlled by folks crude a lot
With none wishing us even a ‘hi’
Micro management they sought

Working under an erroneous gender
Damages subject and predicate
Drains one mentally in a cluster
Facing a crafty cunning syndicate

Bullying has been a common norm
Just like a hidden secret storm
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Vzzz-Vongon Comments Communication Gaps

""Failure to communicate yo-zzz-zzzzzzz buzz yzz yzz vzzz Brzyyyy is beautiful yzz yor yo-xxxzzz yzzz yzz Comments communication gaps vzzz Yo--zzzzzz yzzz yzzz mention melting contaminants vzzz Verb second predicate predictor vzzz yoney your yony yor Victorious earthen than victims vzzz Voy voy vessel vov vo vzzz yzz yzz visited victim vozz vyyley vzzz V-ZZZZZZ speaks the Voganians"" 3/10/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020

Premium Member Divisions of Being

Love is thought
needing a subject 
and predicate

lover and object
blossom and voyeur
dreaming fond connections,
often crossing taboos 
of distance…
exchanging scents and feel,
the bow, rudder and keel
of relationship

Yet, that mystery remains

the lone whale basking
seeming above the ripples

the albatross on a still night
soaring on unseen current

a collapsed sail undisturbed
by bleeding sunlight

which will I be today?

God or His Man?

September Twenty-Eighth Two Thousand Thirteen

Climbing from her escapism's, evanescent pool; love's predicate...
Figure skating of dreams, infinite; timeless, Hollywood's paper doll ?
Fete fete's parquet circles; abstract evolutions ex de facto; abtruse comets
Her beauty's evening star ? An epoch; fantasia's zephyr winds; parabolic these doors
Celestial's sphere sunset's skies; axioms ignis fatuus ? Fandom's fluttering wings..
Spawned their pure white dove; solitary, blue canopy her flight ? Carte blanche scarlet, tears.
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