‘What light through yonder window breaks.’
(Romeo and Juliet, Act 2, Scene 2)
By Shakespeare
Must have been the rock I threw, Juliet
Didn’t mean to throw it so hard
Uh oh, I hear your parents
Gotta go!
What if the apple was thrown
What if gravity is sideways
All my doctors were who’s
What if we all have our own bubbles of gravity
I mean I don’t
Join the lunch line
correctly auto
My words a flocking
Mobile over a crib
Is it just me that sees that
No down just out
Where does it start
Is gravity too close gravy
Tea for witch two
Bull looks performance
Took my breadth a
Weigh your options
Take your thyme
Orange is the rind
Let’s call them yellows
Apples could be bruises
Bananas long yellow
Lemmings short yellow
We shorten hello to h
By the second l I may kill
Ewe there are you looking at my
Use space like a room for my ings
I mean technically it is a theory
I am not saying there isn’t
but are you s
—————-u
—————-r
—————-e before the next step
Did you know if you rotate a shark 3 times it renders it
unconscious
C’mon Tik Ewe tube
Just heard the cows in the
Field has felt and fell following friend and fiend
It was my turn to be it
April hurt her eye now we are in
I sea you
I myself just me
but inside the air is more than
three
many sins Trump did tout
from temple first thrown out
ugly words would shout
we knew from the start
Trump was never very smart
he would break our heart
on Trump saw blemish
back of truck put Biden image
with play and scrimmage
of Trump we were prey
reading Bible when we pray
for sins he must pay
detected Trump vice
he never was very nice
women would entice
whipped and liked to lash
windows supporters would smash
threw trump in the trash
Trump had been a twit
we knew he was a nitwit
when having a fit
when Trump played a toon
sounded like a big baboon
should leave office soon
we told trump ten four
not want around anymore
had thrown out the door
when God saw me with bad key
He made me throw away key
then made me make a better key
which a better key better be
My eyes are blurred
my vision consorted
Rocks are thrown
Keeps breaking
My windows tears, I cry water drops
shed down my cheeks
I stand in the rivers in the bottom of my feet
To my thighs I am wet by the currents water rise
They throw stones yet I am covered
Tears flowing upward to the skies
I confess I'm not worthy yet I'm warranted grace
Blessed mercy Christ has rain down on me
I stand in the populace sacrifice my Liberty
They throw stones at me and break my windows
But yet I stand strong in Him my Father's crescendos
I am covered surrounded by Him
No more cloudy distorted vision
They throw stones yet I am covered
I see beyond the blinds I'm In open heaven
Though they throw rocks at me
I am covered by my Father Elohim
They throw stones yet I am covered
Hallelujah Amen
11/1/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2023
As you go threw life wondering where are you suppose to be at.
Life’s obstacles come and go,
Sometimes they make you wonder, “Have I made the correct choices.”
Then there’s times people come into your life,
It makes you wonder what might have been.
Everything happens for a reason,
For better or worse,
Though, only you can make those choices.
Is it a sign sent from above?
You can only listen to your heart and determine how to read it.
Some say unanswered prayers have there on little ways.
Even if it’s something unexpected out of the blue.
Do you take it and run with it?
Does it give you butterflies thinking about it?
Does it make you wonder about the little things in life again that made you smile and feel happy?
As you look up to the skies,
You ask “What are you trying to tell me?”
You feel a calm breeze start to blow.
There’s a warm feeling with in,
As a tear rolls from your cheek.
You sigh in relief because you realize an unanswered prayer was answered.
Though there are choices in life some can be easy and some are not.
Listen to your heart follow the feelings with in you……..
elite meet and greet
to eat in seat and repeat
tough meat threw in street
When I threw the wee unhandy gloves away,
The smiling little cold hands watched the display,
And the clock struck ‘high five’ and chimed ‘hooray’
Putting gloves on small hands can cause much dismay,
No more small fingers to get stuck or go astray,
When I threw the wee unhandy gloves away
Mitts slide gracefully upon small hands without delay,
Grown-ups - think of the precious time saved in a day,
And the clock struck ‘high five’ and chimed ‘hooray’
Before, ten minutes less coffee time – not okay!
I wrote to my local politician that same day,
When I threw the wee unhandy gloves away
In a fiddly box little fingers cannot sway,
With Mitts there is space for growing hands to sashay,
And the clock struck ‘high five’ and chimed ‘hooray’
Gloves relegated to the bin to stay,
Consignments of mittens now on their way,
When I threw the wee unhandy gloves away,
And the clock struck ‘high five’ and chimed ‘hooray’
Date: 05/01/23
Contest: Of what use are gloves to fingers that only understand mittens
Sponsor: John Lawless
We once held it in our hands
We said we will never let it back in
But we were stupid
We treated covid like fools
We threw zerocovid all away
We once had AFL stadiums full of people with no masks
Hospitals with no concern for covid
We must have been mad
We never knew what we had
Until we threw zerocovid all away
Zerocovid is all there is
It kept us safe, it can’t be denied
No matter what you think about it
You just won’t be able to do without it
Take a tip from lots of people who have tried
So if you find somehow to get back to zerocovid
Take it to your heart, don’t let it stray
For one thing that’s certain
If you don't, you will surely be a-hurtin’
the looking glass away
Eisoptrophobia unfortunately
her Leporiphobia kept her away from
the rabbit hole edge
so she wandered the land
a life so bland
Persuaded by a gypsy imposter to have my Tarot read
There were two cards missing from her Tarot deck
She hadn't figured out which ones yet
Didn't seem to be important
Mentioning it was all bull anyway
Although there was one event in my future
she was sure of
I was still going to have to pay.
my passion is grief desperation
heartache I real feel heartbreak
I feel engaged
in romancing
broken up heart collapsing
she told me goodbye
I'm not her guy
I began to cry, why
I was bend it intended
on amended I thought
my beating heart
she threw out
2/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Threw In Stone The Did Go It Alone
in water threw stone
then we did go it alone
and way God had shone
Jim Horn
Getting close to 8,000 poems.
If i ever go missing,
Just knock on the doors
Of everyone i have ever loved
And ask
Which direction they threw me in
Once they were done with me
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