Short Reprobate Poems
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Rambunctious Rhonda Rabbit
They really had rogue reprobate habits
But then they had some little coonbibits
I crave regrettably reprobate, rosary, reprobate
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Ready reasonable reasoning rally revealing reprobate
4/18/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
They ruined the lives of millions,
bowed before strange gods
and slept in coffins to make
protect their evil money.
They had sold their souls to the devil
or their body to reprobate men
I’m just a free-range wino on the lam,
A low-rent resident of any circus tent
Accepts me as the reprobate I am.
I don’t speak Texan and I don’t intend to,
But I’ll pretend to be a rodeo clown.
I’ve got a box of bad intentions.
Gonna drink that vino down.
In vino veritas.
Murdered young
Brain-merged tongue
Jealous reprobate
Would we f k if I skate
Muddle, muddle
Unclear like a puddle,
Softly, quietly,
Like a whisper
Bubbling, corroding, invading,
Lonely bed with no agenda
A quiet unavailability
Called desperately
You were never there
I reckon? In my ln my last write.' I wen't?? Well a bit sorta
Hmm? Far.' Um. AHH.! But NOW its too late.' I'm reprobate unrepentant.'
Who can calculate? Still it makes things more lively.' better
Than watching the 'paint dry' cause I've had it with excuses.' Give me proof or at least, to introduce it.' It could
Be a debate to get teeth deep into.'
A car was parked illegally;
The hydrant wasn’t cleared,
Plus it was by a nursing home
And might have interfered.
I never would have noticed it,
But signage did impart
That a tow truck would be coming
‘Cause the engine wouldn’t start.
Thee note said “Please!” perhaps to cops
Who rarely have the choice
About issuing a ticket to
A reprobate Rolls Royce!
Oceans sustain
Sometimes in vein
Procreate life to remain
Oceans breed
Bleed indeed
Proliferate that decreed
Oceans mediate
The lowly reprobate
In tides which duplicate
Oceans fluctuate
Repeatedly replicate
What God doth advocate
Oceans hide
Places provide
Crucibles which collide
Oceans strive
Remain alive
Contrive, derive and survive
Oceans are
Therefore by far
Marvels a bizarre repertoire
Some choose not to meet Him
As the invitation sounds
Others will just ignore Him
As unspeakable Love abounds
For some He'll stay a Stranger
Just a Man who died for sin
And never hear Him speak the words
Welcome Home, child, Enter In
Why can't they see His Sacrifice
And open up their hearts
Don't they know that trusting God
Is where salvation starts
I pray that they will find Him
And not be reprobate
For when they hear the Trump of God
Then it will be too late
Bewildered, I wander this barren land
Not able to find my way
Barely even able to stand
My soul grows weary each day
Alas, I ponder, as I count each step
Now knowing which path to take
Alone in despair, I've often wept
While waiting, for my heart to break
A stranger's journey, I wander this maze
Never knowing, where it might lead
My mind, ever trapped, in a foggy haze
For direction, I fervently plead
Like a ship on the ocean, I'm endlessly tossed
Reprobate and hopelessly lost