Short Whiten Poems
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lynch an empty chair
and wave a flag of freedom
in racist delight
gives proof that legislation
can’t whiten a blackened heart
Sky of crispy blue
Frosted crystals translucent
Whiten surroundings
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature-2.php
Snowflakes falling to land
of the caroling,
whiten the coats of man,
as they're traveling,
from door to door singing how Christmastime began
snow sparkle shines bright
whiten lights a frozen sight
flakes drops falls so light
1/23/24
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
My bones will not whiten in the sun,
they will blacken with your heart.
I take new form,
reborn.
Your heart beats in reverse,
this
list
is
endless.
You speak of sanctuary,
as if it were yours to give.
Form:
cool noonafter rain
as amazing sun so hides
behind whiten clouds
~
inspite of the sun
so cold raindrops yet falling
afternoon raindrops
4/24/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
the sun awakens
bringing darkly lit grey clouds
the sky’s red parade
add yellow to mix
red starts to depart the scene
and the clouds whiten
now the sky finds blue
the clouds reach their full whiteness
the day has begun
Russell Sivey
casting winds forging
blistering bitter colds breathe
winter’s whispering
~
falling flakes of snow
fidget drops of whiten dust
snow storm rains on us
1/18/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
In your eyes,
i burn.
I get doused.
I see the cheerfulness of the sun.
I feel the coldness of the evening wind.
In your gaze,
i see a garden of roses,
strewn with thorns.
I pause.
I whiten.
I blush.
........too soon for love.
in her words
i burn.
i get doused.
i feel the sun of the morning.
i know the cheerfulness of the evening wind.
in her letters
i see a magic garden
strewn with fragrance of desire.
i pause.
i whiten.
i blush,
.....too soon for love.
SPACE BLUE SKIES WITH FLOATING MARSHMALLOWS
of the whiten clouds
the pattern is in the skies spills
broad is the space blue
12/01/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Ghost Gloomy Wintertime Shadow Mountain - A Haiku
gloomy wintertime
A poor, terrible ghost stalks
at the old shadows
wintertime dweller
speaking, terrible ghost talks
watching the shadows
as yon snow flakes falls
shadows of whiten mound banks
gloomy wintertime
01/19/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2020
Chronometer,
sands slips through
narrow glass marrow
counting seconds
of elusive time
skin wrinkles
hairs whiten
eyes fade
walks limp
chronometer stops no way
ageman turns it upside down
it goes on and on
millions and trillions of times
aging and caging souls
and then
setting them free
as yet it remains on it's spree.
Chronometer,
sands slips through
narrow glass marrow
counting seconds
of elusive time
skin wrinkles
hairs whiten
eyes fade
walks limp
chronometer stops no way
ageman turns it upside down
it goes on and on
millions and trillions of times
aging and caging souls
and then
setting them free
as yet it remains on it's spree.
S-un above the horizon
H-as just begun to rise;
I-t's a beautiful Thursday,
E-diting the dark skies.
L-et nineteenth January whiten the coal cloud;
A-llow the Wednesday to pass, rise above the crowd.
K-ind weather warms the day,
W-ind whispers in the ridge;
O-ne woman looks so great,
N-ice in the middle of the bridge.
Dread To suspect
Maintain a strategic distance from
And be frightened fear
We anticipate, and avoid the surprising
While, stress, whiten, cringe, squat
Vacillate, wince, worry, quail, tremble
In amazement, break out
In a sweat dare
Not feel concern, have butterflies
Typifying second thoughts
Lose strength
That is fear
. (A GROSS POEM ABOUT TOOTHBRUSHES AND WHITENERS)
W* T*** R** WHITE TEETH THE ROMAN WAY. THEY HAD BRUSHES MADE FROM BONES.
H * E* T* O*W WORSE THAN THAT IS A FACT LITTLE KNOWN THEIR WHITENER WAS URINE.
I * E* H* M*A * urine. Yuck
T* T* E* A*Y * urine. Yuck
E* H*** N** * urine. Yuck
Whitener was urine. Yuck!!!!
A-ll the shadows have turned
I-nto Tuesday morning light;
Z-enith meets the dawn,
Y-our birth sets things aright.
A-fter the storm is gone,
V-ile weather does the same;
E-arly twenty-first February
L-ets the fire fuel the flame.
L-et the beacon burn,
A-iming to whiten the cloud;
N-o more haze in the air,
O-ne girl is so proud.
So light is the darkness
So happening is now present
So high our the mountains
Deep are the valleys low
Ever present is winters cool breeze
The snow whiten as a cloud spray
So snow you come down
I am up you are down, up the reality is
Despite all of this
We are forever His
10/24/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
winter's wind kissed toward me;
blowing breeze;
whiten skies silver and bright;
visually mist blur-vision blown a wind-kiss
1/25/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Poem Syllable Counter Results
Syllables Per Line: 7 3 7 12
Total # Syllables: 29
Total # Lines: 4 (Including empty lines)
Words with (syllables) counted programmatically: N/A
Total # Words: 18
The wind's way in the deep sky's hollow
None may measure, as none can say
How the heart in her shows the swallow
The wind's way.
Hope nor fear can avail to stay
Waves that whiten on wrecks that stumble,
Times and seasons that wane and slay.
Life and love, till the strong night swallow
Thought and hope and the red last ray,
Swim the waters of years that follow
The wind's way.
RICH HARVEST, LONG WINTER - ALOUETTE
Summer’s green near shut -
Held ajar by glut.
Overgenerous rewards
On the groaning ground -
Spilling o’er with round,
Bursting butter-beans in gourds.
Now is winter’s brown -
The piled logs run down.
Drifting dead, the months prolong,
Freeze all thought of yields :
Cold minds whiten fields.
Till springs door open - too long.
2nd September 2014
The black and white angel
Meet in a divided sky
Embracing each other
Eyes of cry
The lure of the wrong
Innocence of the right
Two Angels will join
On this mixed cloud night
The outcome to be
Dilution of face
Weaken the black
Whiten to grey
This fantasy world
To carry on
Not one so right
The other so wrong
Blend of hope
In this most beautiful place
Fantastical want
A one angel race
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IMPRISONED
Radhika Sanoj
The cloudy apprehensions snarl at us,
The prisoners of a diseased planet..
We are no different nation..
We are alike
White, black, brown..,
All terribly and virtuously alike.
We together creep in fetters,
Leaving Springs behind..
Once we read , "can spring be far....."
Now winter's teeths whiten
Our fragile bones..
Oh my dear, kiss me with a life,
Miracle of a prayer
Driven towards me from heaven...
We all will be released soon,
I hope....