Short Rival Poems
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We had the best time
I told you about my life
why you turn my foe
Written: December 29, 2021
It either works out
Or it doesn't
Either way things
Will be fine
Life moves on
To the final end
A last showdown
Gun fight style
~Rare, rival, repugnant robin’s normal, nocturnal nothing nest, rival sparrows noble nest~
5/26/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Survival of A Rival at a Revival
There does appear to be something about survival;
What we should do with any people who are a rival;
God was near;
Us He did hear,
And we were told to take them to a religious revival.
Jim Horn
rival love lips bound
secrets
whispering
come with me
eyes learn to call
soul has been clung
taught through passions cling
together we embrace eternally
urging to ecstasies please
morning hours
turn
to
mid
night
dreams
?
Rival Players in Dangerous Rough Waters
brimming
swimming
skimming
trimming
Champ rivals are brimming, swimming prize,
stunned watching the skimming, trimming lies.
1-19-2018
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The fiddler crab waves his giant claw
A rival crab has got him beat
Small clawed female watches in awe
The fiddler crab waves his giant claw
Small clawed female stiffles a haugh
Unimpressed watches his defeat
The fiddler crab waves his giant claw
A rival crab has got him beat
There you are before me in Manchester
My mum was never mad at me like this
My mum was never angry at me like this
My mum was never crying at me like this
My mum was never disillusioned at me like this
My mum was never screamed at me like this
My mum was never glared at me like this
My mum was never exiled at me like this
My mum was never hatred at me like this
My mum was never insane at me like this
My mum was never bitter at me like this
Because my mum is fecking dead
I recall desiring dismal disaster
As tension tightened and negative neurons swarmed like hornets
Over honey not made by them
But by the very enemy
I do not believe my rival became what it was
Till I allowed him in
Willingly, and wittingly
Feeling foreign claws clamp around me
Scratching my untouched skin
To feel what it was like absorbed in that knowing grin
I had not thought it over how it would actually end…
Until it began
-found this poem among some forgotten verses-