Short Revelling Poems
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John John is revelling in good time fun
Lucky to be relaxing in the Arizona sun
What makes him special
This dashing Boise devil
Musta bamboozled the banks outta funds!
I crave regrettably reprobate, rosary, reprobate
rapine revenging...
Ready reasonable reasoning rally revealing reprobate
4/18/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Quiet spirit
Just a gentle soul
Sleep in the crib
Solemn whole
Joyous child
revelling
Precious child
Baby whole
God's Little gift
A living in newborn soul
4/15/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Squeeling and Revealing
So what he did was start squealing
And his committee hit the ceiling
When he was completely out of line,
And figure out, takes no Einstein
Regarding what he had been revealing.
James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
ellipses tremble
trace in waters
a deeper kiss than this
though deeper still
revelling in waves
sunken, slips
heavy under
starry-starry lights
i feel tall
those empty hollow places
that leave me under your skin
all deeper to the sound of standing-still
deep ocher core
The voices are so loud they’re deafening,
They’re cruel, mean and threating,
Torturing over and over, night and day,
Revelling in what to them is play,
Screaming, yelling, pulling me down,
I rarely have a smile, instead it’s a frown,
The pain is crippling me to no end,
But I can’t show it, I have to pretend.
A vision of pulchritude
My sweet little Isabel
Coquettish in the extreme
A beautiful southern belle
Lithe limbed and gracile
She is hopelessly vivacious
With her sylph like elegance
She tends to the outrageous
But for all her dalliances
And her overt vivacity
Her revelling in the attention
She is still in love with me
Form:
In isolation revelling...
reincarnate the course...
the subject of all reasoning...
ovation salutes applause...
consolidate all memory
disguise the mask belief...
Retreat in ring of silence
Is where all judgement meets...
despair without resolution...
To conquer fear in all dreams...
To follow all reasoning...
Truth, lies, in sceptic screams...
i saw the sun blush ;
i saw the earth go shocked-
grass-hair standing
precariously tiptop
as the world rocks anxiously ;
doesn't stop even slighty
for stillness is too
vulnerable. how reliable are
the skies which always watch,
blankets of eyes peering,
revealing ____ revelling
in naive surprise. stand
amused, the cloud cries
itself to pieces.
I hear you calling me
whispering softly
blowing my hair gently
a featherlike touch on my face
I hear you calling me
in my dreams
silencing my screams
shushing my troubles away
I hear you calling me
in tranquil times
smiling benovently
revelling in my good moments
I hear you calling me
always
I hope I hear you
always
I miss you
always
I love you Grandad
always
Our realm, our secret world
Gnarled and weather worn,
Mystical, and mighty
Convoluted in its form.
As we played, its oaken trunk
Became our royal tower,
I played King, lording it,
Revelling in my power.
Entry for
MAY 2019 no 6,ANY FORM,ANY THEME,
UP TO A MAX OF 8(EIGHT )Lines Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand.
18/5/2019.Placed 5th.
In bright orange blossom, dreamy afternoon meadow,
Stillness reigns as though time had nowhere to go.
And frolicking in summer, goes my puss in blooms,
Like children rollicking, with colorful balloons!
Soon scarlet butterfly visits the tip of his nose,
As starlight glitters, not caring whither it goes.
Running and bounding, like freedom's final chance,
Revelling in green days, before the years advance.
sitting alone inside your box..
where all your pain and disillusionment rots
breaking free of the intense emotions
gasping..
choking..
deep inside this ocean
struggling. .
fighting..
becoming a desperate soul. . .
eyes now dark as coal..
So very empty and cold..
complacent in life..
revelling in everyday strife..
your pain,I'll devour..
evil, twisted, haunting...
soured..
forever in this wasteland
we call life......
Endless lover, the summer is coming.
Velvet waters in the tropics
Ellude to something more erotic.
Revelling in the synchronized drumming of
Your heartbeat and my own.
Baby, isn't this paradise?
Oh, my sweetest flame, what would i
Do if i couldn't share this love with
You?
Listening to the waves curl and crash,
Everything i could ever need, ever
Ask for is right here.
Vegetating is such rich soil,
Entertaining the moonstruck notion that
Some people are meant to stay.
I am lying on my stomach,
on the warm tropic sand.
Revelling in the caress,
of my lovers hand,
as she applies the oil to me.
Sending shivers up my spine,
It is pure estacy.
I hear the sea,
as it pounds the shore.
The ceaseless crying,
of the sea birds.
As they search for food,
for ever more.
The coconut palms,
rustle in the breeze,
then god damn it, I sneeze.
I open my eyes,
I'm still in the same old place.
Nothing has changed,
except for the smile upon my face.
The nights near your endearing, deep cocoa skin,
Silently, splendiferous, in this, sensitive , Spring we revel in.
Samba music fingers, paint energetic dancers on the Spring walls,
Lost in the beckoning and hypnotically, loves’s, passionate night call.
You quiet my soul, with your tender, intoxicating, loving tenacity,
And create sweet hours, revelling in our world to poetic capacity!
3/29/2025 updated poem