Short Visibly Poems
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The white heron, in stark contrast,
became even more visibly white
as it perched on the mud.
silent
typical
visibly
passive
an
idealised
profile
so
natural
caressed
by
love
in
faithful
marital
perfection
Here's a mystery I just can't explain
Our scale must be lying, ate less and gained
By my physique updated
Visibly unsubstantiated
Think I'll chuck it, too hard on the brain
The suffering etched
Upon her stoic though visibly stricken face
broke my heart,and then broke it anew
till I had to look away,the load too great to help her carry
Though she never knew I tried
Best left to the hands of God
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My doctor once told me something
That had me visibly shaken
He said, "This is your medicine,"
"Which must be annually taken"
I said, "Doc, hold on a minute,"
"And understand my point of view"
"I'd like some I can take by mouth,"
"If it's all, just the same to you!"
Just a smile
That was all it was,
And my heart missed a beat,
My stomach rumbled,
As if butterfly filled,
I missed a step,no,two
I stumbled,my pants-very stained,
I looked up and-
She was gone!
There I was,
Down to earth,
Visibly shaken,
My God!
All these, for her smile?
The voices get louder, but I tune them out
I find I tend to do that more often ever since January 15th
I had torn off everything from my calendar after that date
I didn't think I would make it past.
Visibly, I'm still here
But sometimes I still wonder why I held that bottle of pills….
Visibly bald from losing his hair,
lucky uncle explores healthy fare.
Fresh veggies constrain follicle halt,
fixing a maturing hairline’s fault.
Vainly Uncle George emits forced yawns
glibly disarmed as new girlfriend fawns.
April 30, 2020
Contest: Couplet
Sponsor: Dear Heart
Meeting Attendees
They arrive at seven.
The morning early birds.
Hoping for donuts probably.
There are none.
Two slide in the back visibly late at 7:40.
This meeting ends at 7:45.
One says she overslept.
The other makes some inane excuse about going back home for her lunch.
Same two every week, same excuses.
What does a soul look like
Is it shaped like a love heart
Or white and fluffy like a cloud
Maybe a work of art
Or just invisible goodness
That runs through our veins
Perhaps millions of little sparkles
Floating in our brains
We all possess a soul
Yet never visibly viewed
Deep within our being
Creating me , creating you!
Your ambiance tastes like candy
And is reminiscent of your favorite chocolate
It melts in her mouth
Like the words off of your tongue
She writes better without him
With you as her new inspiration
And ideas flow faster
Like a river headed for nowhere
She is visibly resistant and apathetic
And he is so pathetic
But you are so empathetic
Form:
Whispers waves
around the winds
floating becoming intangent hits
wisps
visibly floating solidly
dropping to the ground
the top my head and it is as if
though I've read this before as I cross the threshold
Is this heaven
The peace and whispers across threshold crossings
10/20/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Pushes moves objects
Carries flowers lovely scent
Partner's rain snow sleet
Can touch can't be held
Presence not visibly seen
Complex paradox
Cooling blowing force
Invincibly powerful
Surfer's challenger
Nature's friend or foe
Unpredictable movement
Storm's mischief maker
Breath of life cries out
Energy generated
Cycle continues
It happens on the night
Of Halloween
When the spirits of creatures
Can pass between
And some spooky spooks
Might well be seen.
Some ghouls are good
And others are mean
Some ghosts have substance
And visibly preen
While others glow
Luminescently green
But watch out for witches
That arrive on the scene
For in the blink of an eye
They’ll whip out your spleen
Form:
M...Messiah knew that impostors would occur- -
E...Even to fool the very elect;
S...Some declare Jesus has come in secret,
S...Second coming is as clearly and visibly--`lightning flashes`
I...Indeed Jesus will come in the clouds of heaven;
A...At the last trump- -
H...He comes back again- -and we will meet HIM in the air.
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*Dedicated to world adventists
Protruding eyes turn around; ball in socket.
It just jumped out of Dad’s coat pocket!
Visibly disturbed, it is not to lose its wit.
A new shelter it must find in grooves, sunlit.
Catch it! It fools us leaving its tail behind
to make a clean escape, leaving us blind.
Try looking for it among creeping bean;
it is much wiser for it has turn green!
Rhyme scheme: aabbccdd
As I last lay beside you; our reflections by mirror, to us both visibly clear
Caressing you gently; feeling your warmth; drove away my sadness and fear
You're always worth holding on to, your safety; even more so worth holding dear
For I do so; in memories; of our moments; when those brown eyes are so near
You know me; my words have no conjecture; for you, they're my heart sincere
Want, Wish and Crave you
WANT
Wishing
And
Needing
Tenderly
WISH
Wanting
Intimacy
Sensually
Having
AND
All
Needed
Desires
CRAVE
Completely
Risque
And
Visibly
Everlasting
YOU
Yearning
Our
Uniting
Wishing and needing tenderly wanting intimacy sensually having all needed desires completely risque and visibly everlasting yearning our uniting.
You're an empty old man now.
Wisdom fell short of your doorstep.
People are supposed to come to you for advice
, but you're still a mercury-headed fool, so they don't.
You've visibly and emotionally regressed.
Your once lush mind island is shrinking.
Overrun by rats of pig-headedness.
You dedicate every breath to yourself and nobody else.
A one-acre burning hurricane
island
of
death.
What once was blinding light
slips slowly into the covered night
the mighty burn of the sun
slips behind each cloud hung
in the failing blueness of the sky
to gray and darken as it pries
a wedge, a deepening abyss
biding farewell, to the sun's warm kiss.
When all was clear and visibly seen
we were blinded by the reflected gleam
and as the dark drew closer and nigh
life slipped away in a breath's last sigh.
The idea I know is your own;
She’s your soul, and she’s your own,
But she dwells now in a different hall
Wearing willfully a different form.
Mind! you still own your dear soul;
Place, year of birth and your name
Visibly will hail you in the hall
My words and structure shall form.
If I feel too ghostly is your soul,
She should sit outside of my hall
And guards will attend to her call,
And passers-by know she’s your soul.
they sit him down, strap the arms,
not the old chair, not the rope—
this is cleaner, scientific,
no blood, no sparks,
just the mask.
the lungs beg first,
pulling at nothing,
a vacuum of sky
swallowing itself.
the heart beats like a busted drum,
then quieter,
the eyes go wet, then far—
a man drowning on land
without water, without storm.
the state calls it mercy.
but death is still death,
as the body visibly shows us.
Piece by piece
Till nothing’s left to hide
My mystery unfolded
Stripped of foolish pride
Bare naked skin
Emotions jagged and raw
You wouldn’t quit
Till you had it all
Look deep into my eyes
It’s all there for you to see
What stands before you
Is undeniably me
No pretense or game
Visibly shaking
Constraints removed
Ripe for the taking
Is this what you wanted
What you needed to see
The freedom to enter
Inside without boundary