Short Transitioned Poems

I am walking but my feet not moving
I am talking but you can't hear me
I'm I alive, are you dead
We are not on the same plain
You see I've transitioned
You're left here


8/7/20
written word by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©...

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A door that must be opened for all to go through,
An encounter that stands in wait for everyone,
None can tell how close we are to the door,
Time brings us near to this encounter, 
A fate that is on man's trail,
Like seasons, we are transitioned.



April 5, 2022.
Bite Size Poem # 41 Poetry Contest....

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People who are on a mission
Trying to build their reputation 
By shooting photos of stars on vacation,
Or maybe at some exhibition.
On possessing these famous faces
They quickly run to several marketplaces
Hoping to rake in millions of transitioned president faces
Then they lay back feeling like photography aces....

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the unconscious a source of images&action  in disguise& gesture with slips of tongue interpreted with simile& metaphor of  libidinal desire listening to the unsound  made loud out of view of id&ego impulses exposed as universal symbols in  the repository of memory by the fiction of  dream&myth transitioned  into the realm  of reality...

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After she climaxed, I reached for my pen to jot down the impossible 
What was then the improbable transitioned into my truth
In awe of my previous experiences 
She lies comfortablely by my hip 
Shocked but pleasantly surprised by her athleticism 
This was the championship round and she was victorious 
Surrealism is my current reality...

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My flesh and blood
refused to follow me
refused the notion of the flood
fought for right, not for me

Duty served
country proud
Now we two sons confess
we have transitioned to the dress

Father hid all the witnesses
to the truth of his two creations
from the watchtower he decried
the beauty, compassion and love

all he derides...

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From the first moment I laid eyes on her, my vision was forever changed 
Deep thoughts to impress a shallow woman 
Drowning within her lipid pools of water 
Eye contact has transitioned from glance to stare 
Little did I know, her true identity was quite insidious 
Toxic to my immune system, she contaminated me 
Now I am left with a former shell of myself 
Looks are quite deceptive!...

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I traipse my fingers delicately across spiralled letters of each written word and dated times 

The clumsily transitioned Thoughts are transferred on to pages full of Passion and expressive rhyme.

Splattered,stained and ink spilled journal, with it's torn ridge spine ,misspellings and crooked lines ,  

Reading the moment a daydreaming story teller and her poetic adventures began, such beginnings were mine 

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We all rally; trying to fix her.
None of us were experts, and now we are screaming
That we are

I know the most about this, my brother is a nurse
I know how to fix her, my sister is a doctor
I am the mother of eighteen, I should lead the way

She lies on the pavement, unmoving.
Blinking her eyes for the last time.
We were so busy arguing that none of us noticed.

She quietly transitioned
On her own,
glad to make her escape....

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Jealousy

Ego

Envy

Green Eyed Monster 

All of these

Insecurities

And human malaise 

Are and reside 

Deep way down

Inside my

Black Tar Soul Heart

Unless I choose

To address them

With the exact same 

Jealousy
Ego
Envy
&
Green Eyed Monster

I have come to expect and count on 

From myself before 

That pains me to my very core

Since I first transitioned from a

Boy to a man child

Unless I crave regret...

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Forbidden nectar taste so sweet 
She smiles as I play in her garden of eden 
Her lips pucker anxiously, but her face remains completely still 
Body grabs have escalated dramatically 
Slow and steady has transitioned into aggressively rapid 
She is the completion of a strenuous journey 
To go where many have only dreamed 
Selective service of pleasure 
Duty calls for the firm and rigid soldier 
Playing civilian, she salutes for her commanding officer 
Yes Sir!...

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Tomorrow Is A Transition
Miracle Man
1/2/2023

I’ve always accepted life the way God has cast,
thinking the bus called tomorrow was on it’s way.
My tomorrow transitioned into present, then past,
for once tomorrow arrived it became my today.

I had spent time waiting for a bus that never came,
causing me to make sounds like a loud tree cricket.
For when tomorrow arrived it sported a new name,
I’d waited for a bus without the price of a ticket.
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A light shines brighter than the northern star 
The brightness illuminates my heart 
No longer do I feel darkness
My perspective is shifted to mirror ambition
With my new outfit, I embark on my journey 
Lost within vibrancy & saturation, my mood transitioned 
An understanding of subjects that eluded me 
Blurry vision is now crystal clear 
Taking in the outside ambiance with a heart full of content 
Calmness flows through my veins 
Light, my day is a result of your presence...

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