Short Wrongness Poems

sweet imperfection

random beauty out of line

wrongness is so right




(April 6, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)


(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved...

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When we are wrong (this might be trite),
the way we feel is watertight.
So what’s the deal?
How does it feel?
It feels bang on like being right....

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call on the lords that are destroyed
by lies, lies of Gods that sacrifice
by killing, by melting away and by 
burning at the stake
these are what happens
when wrongness is seen 
the oceans of lost tributes
waves around the tides pull...

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“She is mad but she is magic,
there is no lie in her fire.”
 
There may be
no lie in her fire,
 
but there is
deception in her eyes
 
and wrongness
in her blood.
 
She is the monster
that keeps me up at night
 
wishing to forget....

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ignorance dims man's light
darkens traces of hopes
pathways to brotherhood

with forced hammered bigotry 
foolishness is wrongly forged
cynicism ignites a dour blaze

wheels of wrongness steady turn
prompted by ego's and greed's
need to root in deceit


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Release me
Give me that touch
The one I need so much

Apply a little pressure 
But not a lot 
And don’t stop

For I am tangled 
Strangled right up in a knot
Hard as a rock
Release me from this spiralling, spinning spatial awareness 
Of never ending twisted taught ness 
And tightness and
Terrible wrongness

Give me that touch
Don't make it too light
alright...

Pskips...

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I do not no longer want to be bound
And found behind prison walls

My mind wrap up, I'm all caught up
Intertwined inside those prison walls

Like Paul been accused of
Political  accused, trialed, misused, abused

But God's forgiveness, once repented
Of the wrongness, I'm forgiven
Made a new creature 
I fell, I Fall
I've risen out of the prison walls

1/4/18
by James Edward Lee Sr....

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You are so alive in my soul, angel,
You are warming up my heart.
When you're far away
You are always closer than anyone beside.

They may never know the story,
How much we hide inside.
Sometimes people are so blind to see
That real love is worth to fight.

And maybe both of us are living
In the darkness of this world, and
We are wrapped in wrongness but
Still we hold on through these days
Believing our love will save us.
Somehow....

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