Short Transmission Poems
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As I fly around on a mystical journey
Munching on Kit Kat's and Curly Wurly's
I start to hear an 8-bit rendition
Of Joy's Division's tune Transmission
Form:
Another submission
of day breaks transition.
Your speaking in tongues now
i hear a gargled transmission.
I waited for too long,
on this planet I call home.
Transmission lines found underground
Ain't cheap wires that cause fires when downed
Zounds! For these we'd pay
And kneeling we pray
LA's not a gray buried mound
S-tringent
H-ealth
A-bates
R-abid
L-ink
A-nd
M-enace
A-s
T-hreat
I-n
M-orbid
T-ransmission
I-s
M-itigated
Topic: Birthday of Sharla Matimtim (June 15)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Seek Permission To Make Transmission
Made a decision to seek God's permission,
Of much more music to make transmission;
Love to sing;
Joy do bring;
Each song elaborate was there emission.
Jim Horn
these few words...as a burst of energy
my emergency radio
one single transmission...attention held captive
like colors on a kaleidoscope
systematically decipher...a mountainous thought
with such a steep slope
Not the worship of ashes
but transmission of fire
Time at its best
will the Muses inspire
Nostalgia and tears
rebury the past
With passion incarnate
— this moment to last
(Connelly Center: September, 2025)
L-ink's
I-nvisible
B-acteria
E-mploys
R-abid
T-ransmission's
Y-ucky
A-ilment
L-etting
B-rutal
E-pidemic
R-elease
T-hreat
Topic: Birthday of Sister Liberty V. Manalo-Albert (June 12)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Mused the owl roosting on a pine tree shoot,
"My colleagues think I'm not very astute,
But I wisely perch in pines,
Not on hot transmission lines!
If they singe their butts I don't give a hoot!"
The channel seemed open,
but the tuner was stuck
Its dial had frozen
mixed static and such
The instructions were missing,
and the knobs wouldn’t turn
Its transmission now distant
—all frequency burned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
The channel seemed open,
but the tuner was stuck
Its dial had frozen,
mixed static and such
The instructions were missing,
and the knobs wouldn’t turn
Its transmission now distant
—all frequency burned
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
D o
N otation
A ggregation
V irology
I ntruiging
R rescearch
O pening
L itmus
O n
G ene
Y eild
L eading
U niversity
C onceptualiser
M aking
O bservatation
N arrating
T transmission
A ctually
G rappling
I ntensivly
N ew
E ra
R researcher
light imbibed must be assimilated
present always in active cognition
when awareness is not agitated
God’s love and light is our heart’s emission
unbroken then remains His transmission
poised as such liberated while alive
we see God in each form in heart’s bliss hive
K-iller
U-nknown's
R-abid
T-hreat
L-ethally
E-mploys
S-ilent
T-ransmission
A-nd
T-errible
R-isk
A-pplying
M-ysterious
B-rutality
O-f
Y-ucky
O-utbreak's
N-asty
G-rime
Topic: Birthday of Kurt Lestat F. Ramboyong (May 23)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Silence with transmission power,
brimming with grace divine sublime,
which we feel as a bliss shower,
aids our soul to heavenward climb.
The ascended monk’s auric field,
by day and night oozes a scent,
inhaling which our heart is healed,
enabling our rapid ascent.
R-isk-resistant system
O-bliterates the transmission;
N-ever will it succumb to
A-ilment's atrocious affliction.
P-hysical fitness and health
U-pend the morbid mayhem;
N-o way will it damage
O-ne risk-resistant system.
Topic: Birthday of Rona F. Puno (June 08)
soft murmurs of the heart concealed
allowed not the soul to be healed
contracting its heart day by day
yet displaying persona steeled
bleeding hearts see blue skies as grey
sit beside them, for a while stay
offer a healing transmission
touch of love, warmth of a sun ray
enlightenment is not a distant goal
it is but a simple recognition
that we are God’s living light, always whole
so entering heart without permission
we directly receive God’s transmission
whence the seeker who sought then disappears
erasing all our doubts, desires and fears
Salvage yards hand me down
throttle starters transmission brawls
Clutch drive spent wheels ravages
Four-wheel drive, five-speed Savages,
all this going on in the Salvage junkyard tow yard
Just 500 feet from the freeway?
2/21/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2022©
Hissing cars
Swishing trucks
Rumbling bikes
Life is a highway
Really?
Combusting cylinders
Pumping pistons
Turning crankshaft
Spinning flywheel
Engaging transmission
Motoring drive
Tranferring power
Rolling tires
Hissing
Swishing
Rumbling
Crash and burn
Life goes on
Ol' yoda you looking like a wrinkly toad.
Watch it Obi-wan im not that friggin old.
Why have you called me here in this transmission.
Train luke to a jedi is my one condition.
I'll do it yoda ill show him the force.
In the Force train him well and with a lightsaber of course.
Form:
A sage was asked if he could show us God
to which he agreed with a condition
that first melding head with heart, presence thawed
upon feeling within bliss ignition
becoming the flame of that transmission
when the seeker who sought so disappears
light of God in our heart centre appears
It interferes with transmission across the motor end-plate,which is where the nerves and muscles connect,so it will result in paralysis.The venom is also cardiotoxic,which means it may have a direct effect on the heart.(putar tenu dasan ga)(oye na dasin)
Note.(fire marwana ay ya Teka lawana ay)
Form:
Clover consciousness
Arrogant transmission
Organized religion
Man-made decision
~
Criptive languages
Complicated dreams
Urgent schemes
What to believe
~
what to do
is this reality
or is this a dream
What you believe
3/26/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Words and gestures are not what matter
What only matters is what they transmit.
Btw, we all transmit, all the time
But usually it’s all just more bullsh*t.
Yet with connection we can connect
And receive the blessing of the scent
Long forgotten yet still it lingers
Making mundane lives at last well spent.
(11/16/25)