Short Stigma Poems
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In top sitting my Ma,
Taking steps to climb up step Ma,
Still,
Steps behind my Ma,
Step Ma,
Step Ma for me a stigma!
Everywhere I go
It is sure to follow--
Up and down and all around.
It does me no good to stay away
In the end it will only me betray
The poverty
The stigma of poverty is like coal dust.
Cling to us no soap can clean away
We don’t know if we are welcome.
Look into the eyes, do we see aversion?
Language is an enigma,
Engage not in it's stigma.
For it's terminology,
Is all psychology.
For deceitful lies
Entice the cries
Of those who die
Below the sky.
Once there was a man called stigma easy
“Take life as it comes”, his lovely policy
Blame game, strategy - dare not
Integrity, commitment - compromise not
Bloody stigma has gone crazy!
Work ~ the receptacle of rally
and so condone itself does tally.
As effort bought becomes morality,
the stance, the stigma, yet the valley ~
that rest considers . . . as its ally!
We walk.
We walk past,
and we walk by.
Eyes alert,
ready to avert.
Blind to
the man on the grate.
Wizened man,
seeking warmth,
in our midst,
separated by the stigma of his stench.
like a selfie
that wasn’t taken
I’m the guy in the street
I know
you’re captioning me
from your side of the road
and the shops
with their massive eyes
are making me too viral
Witch hunting is back
arising from paranoia
Let love be unabated
delusion is no stigma
Each soul has its path
we desist from judging
Our heart light with joy
in bliss pulse enlivening
24-September-2020
That body that glitters like gold
which mothers all along
is the flower of this universe
With petals, stigma and ovules
prolific powers it has for the world
But when she surrenders it to foxes
A curse to humanity it becomes
ISOLATION
awareness
disguised
&
fragmented
the
diverse
hampered
by
stigma
a
cold
spectacle
penetrates
extracting
the
essence
reserving
visual
delights
to
imbibe
the
grandiose
with
contraint
Kept shut up behind no wall
But that of unbelief.
Stigma of whose thought-material
Lies in its stubbornness.
Life's growing disaffection
A questioning wind seeds
Ivy-like, through cracks' expansion
To bring down nonetheless.
Shame and fear of ridicule; chief contributing factors
for shrouded public awareness about depression, by bravely...
addressing it openly, we remove its stigma.
Date written: 09/22/2019
Stigma Attached and Horm Humor Hatched
When constructed roof appeared to be thatched,
And to it would see some sticky stigma attached;
First had to lunge,
Then into pool plunge;
Having happened after Horn Humor was hatched.
Jim Horn
distance, distant
trinket, shrinking
figment, thinking
spirit, stigma
instant, vision
wilting, listen
bidden, dripping
infant, sickness
pregnant, stringent
silent, client
2/6/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2020©
The right to choose, so dear
to seek my idea of truth, happiness, love
without fear
Sadly, for some
social stigma can rise above
freedom
Hold tight
to freedom of
Rights
The right to choose, so dear
social stigma can rise above
Rights
Ajna’s layered rows
Having several floors
Beginning between eyebrows
Guru above showing the door ...
to the Sahasrara ...
conjoined with the Anahata
A domain of love spacial
Embrace uncaring of stigma
Tranquil joy & peace radial
26-August-2020
Brilliant for sure
Perhaps an enigma
Monotony’s cure
Cultural stigma
Secure transactions
Visions of Mars
Free-speech imperatives,
Self-driving cars
Staunch libertarian
Doge crypto bump
But buying a Tesla?
That’s voting for Trump
Why meditate, holy lama
Is it a ritual
When we be free from thought stigma
Bliss throb’s continual
Singular our focus
Along divine locus
Going where God takes us
In the void wait
Why meditate
22-January-2022
Quietus
McCain and His Charisma
McCain did enjoy attacking an enigma,
Even if still had been attached a stigma;
And success was caused by his charisma.
Jim Horn
Retired Veteran
Enjoy writing positive poems about McCain
instead of negative ones about Trump.
Original Poetry?
As poets are we to be condemned?
For every verse and rhyme
To check its providence.
Do we have the time
To produce the evidence
Of copyright, so as to fend
Off the stigma and shame.
Never to be able to publish again.
Why lament, oh worthy lama
We are not mind-body
Live vibrantly, free from stigma
Rest ego thoughts shoddy
Know love alone real
Live with gusto and zeal
Feel, boundless bliss appeal
Be content
Why lament
25-October-2021
Quietus
Lament not, oh worthy lama
This life is but a dream
Live in joy, free from fear stigma
Things are not what they seem
Childlike, given to play
To rhythm divine sway
Keeping ego at bay
Be self-taught
Lament not
13-December-2021
Quietus
Grid looping form, an enigma
Polarities divide
Head and heart pure, free of stigma
Thunderous joy inside
Analyse not; enjoy
Free of ego borne ploy
Time not now, to be coy
Benign bliss storm
Grid looping form
27-September-2021
Quietus
The lighter side, always the best
Laughter dissolves all pain
Acting not at ego’s behest
Worries to rest are lain
Learn from laughing Buddha
Pure life, free from stigma
Alpha and Omega
Joy throbs inside
The lighter side
15-September-2021
Quietus