Short Scorpions Poems

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.
no!
never, would reach 
to the moon
- the scorpions!...

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Disembodied hands
Creeping up the alley way
Deadly spiders too
Poison snakes and scorpions
Crawling 'round on Halloween...

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Lions use their bite to kill
Snakes use their poison to kill
Scorpions use their sting to kill
Human Being use words to kill...

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Like the sting of scorpions
you strike again and like a foolish child
I keep reaching out my hand 
only for shear misery & pain 
awe...love never fail...

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in my compound eye

is a sparkling world

of diamonds and

scorpions

christmas tree tinsel

metallic ticker-tape

parades

every day

I make a point

to see...

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on the beach word ponds
 so yon scorpion wallows
 stinking sturgeon wizardly 

wade watered watching 
fountains of King Scorpions
watching the goldfish


5/11/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020...

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Twenty long-desert years
sweeping scorpions into their pits
over and over and over again
now the sweepers are leaving in haste
not enough blood money to be made,,, 

Scorpions are pouring out of their pits
stingers held high above Biden's Bedouins-...

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21
Classic rock?
GNR? Really?
When did I 
Get old?
This may be
Bold but
Rock stations
Started playing
Scorpions, Rat
And Def Leopard
Hearing those songs
Is like being a kid again

(Excerpt from the ebook "Jail Poetry Vol. 1" Available !!NOW!! @ Amazon.com)
(100 poems $4.99)...

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I want to dance on the Mesa
With drunken coyotes
And swoon in the pinoned air
Roam free in the land of
The long legged lizard
Wear scorpions in my hair.
I want to howl in the moonlight
Throw sand at the stars
Awaken the Spirits there.
Too long have I felt
Like a butterfly
Trapped in a spider's lair....

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This is based of the song Snakes and Scorpions

Dangerous and lethal
Stalking in the night
Haunting your sleep
Everything left behind
You're left alone
Lost-Nowhere to go
Soon the poisons sting
Fills your body
You start to hallucinate
Your drowning 
In a sea of snakes and scorpions
Their tainted medicine
Taking you under...

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A bulging extremity,

a feminist integrity,

a swaggering centipede,

the cops arresting me,

my dick the right size,

the bang coming out of your eye's,

the sensitivity upon demise,

the dew and dripping from the sky's,

the eagerness of eloping,

the magnitude of doping,

the honesty of groping,

scattering scorpions glowing and scoping....

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light dies behind
the carved mou-
ntain
scorpions copulate
dance of death
rhythm of breath
this poison is quenching
my thirst
third eye is opening
now
red light signal in
the track of broken
love
wandering like a nomad
that glass of blood
and tears
shaking bed of
love
rain is red
in the dark corridor
of social comscience
i walk alone
not lonely...

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Crawly things

can make me flinch

pull back

stop in my tracks

and start to panic.

Among them

spiders

scorpions

and snakes,

are nightmares

that I fear.

They give me goosebumps

and my neck-hairs stand straight

up

should I but glimpse one.


(Yalto)



06,03,2019
What Makes You Flinch Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Julie Leigh Rodeheaver...

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on a desert mountaintop 
coyotes howl at the moon
rattlesnakes slither under rocks
looking for warmth when the night cools

scorpions saunter aimlessly 
looking for prey to sink a sting
mountain lions search for their next meal
on the turf where they are king

every cactus, every living plant
has brambles that cut when touched
all of these dangers, and many more
live on God's mountaintop...

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The melody in spyche 
    Is a silent symphony of hate
Cold sensation from 
    The cupid's arrow piercing.
It's not love I'm dancing to
    Just dancing in the dust.
So lone behind closed doors.

In a desert of emotion and dunes, 
    Dunes of displeasure
Scorpions that sting and hurt
    Bitter memory of her maze
Cursing the word love
     Devoid of affection and
Caressing, the sound seize....

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i scream
laughter ...
pain like endless dangerfield one-liners
rocks me breathless
tears - unchristened acid on my cheek
knock-knock-open-up
lips as sweet as scorpions
my, how sublime that juicy fruit they hide
a sexy serpent dancing
pierced and plump
'tween your butter-chub cheeks
wrapped ‘round me like love
violet eyes looking up
shining …
murder me, mercilessly
your taste of me
i die for....

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i scream
laughter ...
pain like endless dangerfield one-liners
it rocks me ... breathless
tears - unchristened acid on my cheek
knock-knock-open-up
lips as sweet as scorpions
my, how sublime that juicy fruit they hide
a sexy serpent dancing
'tween your butter-chub cheeks
the snake you wrap around me like Love
violet eyes looking up ... shining
kill me with it, cold
your taste of me ...
i die for.
...

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Tonight I'll saddle up the scorpion
kicking to hell its armored flanks
ratchet legs charging straight ahead
poison lance hovering above my head
claws snapping at the cooling desert wind,
hunting for fiery pieces of moon tinged sin.
I'll romp with a band of glass blown vamps
in Bosh's tasselled garden of earthly delights-
Come sunrise, i'll dismount my poisonous tank
don a tie and ride a three piece suited pegasus....

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Beacon
The wind wraps her up
Step in
On all the scorpions
Beacon
On false realities
Hope filled with principalities
Favor
Undo all that I fated too
Graced 
Into submission B-gratitude 
The wind wraps her up
In a purple blue blanket
Trees wave at her
She’s daddy’s little girl
Woman daughter of the most high God
I reckon
Step in
Favored
Graced
Beaconed


2/15/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
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Don’t know 
that I ever looked
forward to sunrise—
days just seem to come 
and go, like desert flowers 
and dust-devils, tumbleweeds 
ripped from their arid rest:

safe in my shared crevice
with other baked eyes
I watch the spiraling tails
trying to escape the heat 
(a monolithic trance)

snakes, scorpions 
and myself
we keep an armistice
not to hunt one another
till walking, slithering, 
crawling, back into 
the night…....

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“Off with their heads!” the king
said; like so, the Woke has spoke – 
their sights on the hearts and
souls of children, all parents
in the way they will smoke – 

The devil has new partners now,
with the Teachers' Union sharing
a toke – high as kites, on Evil's
flights – swarms of locust, armies
of roaches – are blessings compared
to such pernicious blight – with the
hind-ends of scorpions their ultimate
target
is 
all
Freedom.......

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How could i this peace destroy
When christ has given me lasting joy?
Never would i be satan's errand boy 
Nor give my life to him as a toy.

Satan has many hands employ
The saints and saved to scare and annoy
Scorpions and serpents in millions he deploy
Just to execute his poisoned ploy.

Never would i be satan's envoy
Nor be scared of his teaming convoy
In the face of temptration i will never coy
And at last i will not be satan's cowboy...

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A farmer stocked in his farm
scorpions to serve him as guards
snakes to give him critical news
black ants to patrol the farmland

Moles he brought as cultivators
locusts to harvest the ripe crops
trusted rats to store the harvests
butterflies to oversee activities

Every creature was industrious
but an enemy appeared suddenly
hurricane came from the high seas
scorpions and all were swept away

Farmer trusted powers he planted
but everything got swept with him...

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So many unconscionable ways to deal with pain
This scorpions lost track of how many dragons he's slain
Others might have battled them with a shield and sword
My weapons of choice, the pen, paper, and the keyboard
The handful of companions that have stood with me and fought by my side
Will know love and devotion in excess to even that which they provide
For in each and every one of them, there's a potent muse
It is a mystical secret weapon that I often love to use...

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Upward,high,I move.
Treading the weedy and filthy path.
Jittery,fear,have I at stake.
Stumps,rocky stones grace the way.
Sore feet,but I trek on.
Scorpions and serpents hate,
As their territory, I invade.
Tendrils, wild hemps lay as traps.
Fear not,say I to self.
Cracking toes weep for the heated earthen mud.
Fried,made crispy by the scorching sun.
Close by,is a cold stream,
there to calm my nerves.
Bejeweled with life's great tidings.
Now,dominate,enjoy,say I to self....

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