The tiny giant
was independently reliant.
He was brutely handsome, such a pity
because she was awfully pretty.
The old news came in a deafening whisper.
She read it slowly and brisker.
He was a knight by day.
She left a bitter sweet note with joyful dismay.
Hand written on a typewriter.
Her heart was heavy and so much lighter.
He was riding at a slow speed
when he had a deliberate accident on his steed.
She let out a silent scream
when she saw the invisible scene.
It was on TV.
A live recording for all to see.
He swapped his horse for an ox
from the school of hard knocks.
The beast was dumb and much dafter.
Her knight died and they all lived happily ever after.
This is a true story all fiction to be sure on.
Now she has his OXY-MORON.
the one who views in black and white ~ will only ever see blood as gray
By
David Kavanagh
Cold, Frozen, Windy
Dust particles frozen raindrops
Describes Winters bursts
~
Years coldest season
Snowing some
From December on
3/12/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
5/3/5 syllable count
3/5/3 word count
Poetry type: LUNE
MIGHTY MEN
Whose are those the mighty men of this world
Armed all the mighty ones men of shameless valor
they that be of mighty loins
powerful is their stature
Armed all the mighty ones men of shameless valor
God will rise up raise them up
powerful is their stature
They shall hold the bows and the lance
God will rise up raise them up
they that be of mighty loins
They shall hold the bows and the lance
Whose are those the mighty men of this world
12/28/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
PANTOUM POETRY TYPE
Praises
Something is beautiful
Caught between the presents glory
Angels do sing
Heaven’s glorious
Speaking truths
…of rejoicing girth
11/22/2021
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
LUNE poetry type
3/5/3 Word Count
5/3/5/ Syllable Count
Peaceful Life in the Here and After
I am I am alone
I dress I dress in clothes of George™
I need solitude in this crowded space
I am related to so many
I vacation temporary here on this earth
My job is lovingly fellowshiping shining my light
I desire daily peace and longevity of life
LAMENT poetry form type
9/26/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
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