Short Unsecured Poems
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Torrid man has a hateful horrid heart
of unsacred unsaved unsecured sacrificial Stones Heart porm
Heart of Stone
Spirit of stone
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Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Categories:
unsecured, analogy, anxiety, confusion, heart,
Form:
Alliteration
Terror unending
Bliss unendured
Iron will unbending
Love unsecured
If God be willing
Truth will be found
In some bird's bright trilling
In some bell-like sound
And if walls should crumble
And towers should fall
My heart will be found
Buried under it all
Categories:
unsecured, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
unsecured, allegory, time,
Form:
Rhyme
SAND PROMISES
Some promises are set firm in stone
Foundations supporting them forever
Yet in a tide’s constant ebb and flow
Others get washed away in the sand
A pity, but often easy to understand
Well-meant, yet are unsecured below
Unable to survive inclement weather
And unworthy to ascend any throne
Categories:
unsecured, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Overspending the bulk
of my temporal capital
Hourly deficits climb
and pile into notes
Debts I’ll never repay
stored in vaults I can’t find
Words lying uncashed,
as I write overdrawn
Pledging to go back
and re-sign what’s untendered
I’m unforgiven—overdue,
my fate unsecured
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2015)
Categories:
unsecured, conflict,
Form:
Free verse
Around and around we go
Faster and faster the wheels roll.
Left and right are a blur.
Chasing an end never to come.
Come play the game now.
Don’t you want to be someone?
He's a lawyer she's a thief
Both stealing beyond belief.
Gold and precious are they
What they desire in this play.
Unsure and unsecured their prey
Put your guard up, protect yourself this day
Categories:
unsecured, confusion, life
Form:
Rhyme
whether bound and dragged
behind a pick-up
‘til limbs slowly dismember
or shackled hand and foot
then tossed unsecured
into the back of a rolling
makeshift coffin
whether judge, jury or executioner
all don the same hat
and fancy themselves a God
and your only crime was to exist
in pigmentation unlike their own
let us not forget our tears
our laughter, our blood
our date with mortality
these common threads
that bind us
Categories:
unsecured, discrimination, judgement,
Form:
Free verse