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Premium Member Incipient intrigue

Mutant metronome’s
stygian riddle
 inscrutable fixation
               spuming 
clustered clairvoyance
honing snoopy 
quest querulous
         quicquidlibet
tamper connived
sinewy stratagem
plimsoll plot 
        “sneaker” of
wily webfooted
nefarious nudge
           at 
tenebrific toll
maple smoke
screen screed
           clandestine                               
cobwebs cohere
mohair marinated
           muddle
subdued thespian
herringbone hoodwink
skewed camouflage
perused  pearl
          inveigling
skulduggery rife
underscored cadence
                 persuasive
percussive rattle
ubiquitous underbelly
              prop to
dodgy  dialogue 
muted ritardando 
silhouette streak
dangling magnet 
       mired in
gauche guesswork  
subterfuge sciophobia 
                   inkpot
amorphous machination
fiction wizards
       emblazon 
indices incipient  
embryo empiricism
                 mouldering
cabinet coterie
spookish svengali
         minatorial    
repercussions 
    incurvate 
sniffer dog
       detective
poirrot’s prognosis
 clouseau contingency
      that
rivetting mystery

Jacob

A wrestling River
has run its cause
A quick recce
and all is sorted
Be not a Miner or mariner
for promises they cannot meet

The spite of the bitter leaves
up to the knee 
With a scheming
and storm in a teacup
I was thinking too fast
With a sinking of peculiarities underscored
Jacob has drawn my blood
but with a wink and a guile
perhaps we can grin
après moi le deluge

Premium Member FOR THE LOVE OF HER I'LL FIRST ASK GOD-

For the love of her I’ll first ask Father God.
Oh!  My soul rejoices
I am honored by her help
And ever thankful for her presence

Ahh, a sense of deep reverence
Ahh, a special person in my life
Ahh, seeking Father God’s guidance and wisdom
To a commitment honoring cherish life
My souls so rejoicing
Such a sense of honor underscored
She has a ever blessed honored impact on my life
I thank God for her

For the love of her, thank you God
Such soars my soul rejoice
High on eagle’s wings I fly
Embraced by my Father in the sky
I am honored by her help
A help mate she is
An ever present blessing, thankful present she is

7/22/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©


Divine Catastrophe

I'm a divine catastrophe, an unplanned event moving
through time & space
A wormhole opened & I emerged from a one on one
cosmic interface
Space & time are as relative as any fact, but I know we
exist with all forevermore
I've come & gone at will under pain of death to live a 
life of pain that's underscored
I perceive the world from a higher perspective so I'm 
able to see & draw the lines
This overstanding is internal guidance within a broken 
system that inner stands borrowed time
Rewind the lines to consume the words with a hungry heart
& listen with starving ears
I'll be judged by a constructive God but won't accept the
judgment from any of my peers
Be free of the fear of controlling chains that attach themselves
to mind & soul
You can't be bound if you know you're as free air & it's you
that's always in control

Premium Member Tensions

TENSIONS
virtues
or flaws
underscored
&
restrained
then
reined-in

an
alternation
of
restraint
in
motion

a
versatile
satire
of
mood
in
poignancy
&
grace

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE   using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable.

Premium Member Facade Revisited

FACADE REVISITED
such staggering
dedication
  exhaustive yet
reverent
an
annotated outing
  in familiar territory
 the vedute
minutely rendered
  a souvenir
to amuse
at a level
so impressive
in
perspective

  a reflection
conjured
from
  subtle places
& underscored

THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived


Premium Member Quest

QUEST
unrest
  by choice
 thraldoms   held
dear
bought or sold
  rights underscored
equivalence
  in kind
a
  moral plea

tendencies sustain
  the hapless
     &refute
&come untied
then
takes
  its toll
 conspires
     to liberate &
to disband

 tumbling
      down
  then
  faces its demise
 heartbroken
      with dread
shall atone
   before all

the tempest fray
   endlessly within
join in force
&  shares
 tolerance
in
   a
    decision
& make
   manifest



THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived

Premium Member Signs

SIGNS
contemporary
        initiatives
   innovative
      highly visible
a
prominent
  exposure
       with
celebratory
              vision
underscored
 &
       fluid driven
in a
flowing pose


THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived

Premium Member A Tortured Rose

Winter begs its cruel reward
                 despite surviving nature’s claw
And so her face, though lovely still, 
did bear the season’s due.

Yet, not just time had stalked her fear 
                Her fragile beauty underscored
The lines of doubt that pierced her sun
had drawn a bitter heart 

Though Spring could lift her heavy brow
for promises of flowers, she could not find
her garden’s path, for even still 
and after all
      she was a tortured Rose

Premium Member The Alleys of Virtual Municipalities

The Alleys of Virtual Municipalities
By David J Walker

I love walking 
the rutted roads 
Running in 
hidden groves 
Through  
      the residential jungles

the rambling 
backyard boulevards 
dividing the
single file plies of
dirt and gravel 

A straight line between 
Picket fenced fortresses of 
Flimsy privacy providing
Trash truck Sunday drivers with a
A No man’s land-bound with trees &
Treasures found by 
dumpster divers

I love listening 
		To the feral catcalls
in the last stand of 
wildland 
Overruled by skulks of city foxes 

I love trekking 
	The pioneered turnpikes 
On fast mountain bikes
Riding & reading between 
the telephone lines 
mapped by

XYZ Municipalities and
The vague virtual realities of
An alley’s informalities 

I love the 
	Tell all tall tales
Of what fails to be 
Needed anymore 
Underscored by
Overflowing dumpsters

Vulcanus

The spirit can never be suppressed
its silent essence roars

No government or despot’s reign
can change its ethos pure

Bottled up the pressure builds,
like Cuba underscored

The rhythm faint but always there
—erupting force majeure

(Deamsleep: December, 2020)

The Tradeoff

I was perfectly happy,
a singular chime

I was perfectly happy,
alone in my mind

I was perfectly happy,
my world underscored

I was perfectly happy,
my feelings secure

I was perfectly happy,
adrift in my world

I was perfectly happy,
no feeling’s unfurled

I was perfectly happy,
till one fateful day

Now misery haunts me
—in love I must stay

(West Philadelphia: June, 2018)

Pretty In Pink

Pretty in Pink

Far more pretty than anything
i have ever seen before nor since

Read or wrote about or underscored

You are the flaming grass of winter

Blowing across my neighbors lane

That never feels the same

To either you nor i

When looking up at cloud formation

Wishing we we're dreaming

Of nothing and eveything forgotten

That brought us to this point

Because far to scared to face our future

We we're far more scared to confront our past

For fear of colliding on the marmalade sawdust underneath
the Circus Master's Organ

Scared to death of Mother scowling

And whether she would tell Dad
if in fact you had been good or bad

These are the bygone day's 

Of a pretty young girl dressed in pink

Dreaming of a white wedding

Premium Member Emotional Entanglements

When we close our eyes and fall asleep,
dreams create a world tethered to our imagination:
where worrisome thoughts melt away like icicles
drip by drip.
And our subconscious
scripts our most intimate thoughts and desires.
Dreams are inked with raw feelings,
often underscored with vivid strokes of passion.
And our mind extends itself
to this tentative world
outside of emotional entanglements:
where hope navigates fate's treacherous waters,
immune to reality's rebuke.
Fantasy dreams show us what lies beyond
self-imposed doubts,
effectively expanding our view.
Like a dream, life is a journey of exploration.
We have no control
over its destination, or what course it will run.
We're all along for the ride:
and the best we can hope for
is to have some say
as to who shares the seat next to us.

Premium Member Ocean Bottom Viewed-

OCEAN BOTTOM VIEWED-

On that day my soul grew midstream, midstream;
 I threw my Antarctic upon the floor; 
They are perfumed from unseen sunken breams;
 There Venusians underscored treasures;
 Act all that’s from out my heart does measures;
 Oceans surrounding submissive pleasures; 
~
I heard domestic, marine oiling;
 My smallmouth bass, I could not awaken;
 Seas crave the endogenous, temps boiling; 
Sharp tooth sharks swim for fish for the taken;
 Darken shadowed waters covered stricken; 
Sea starfish broke dead floating silken; 
~
In their stepped a vibratory sea bass; 
Shark bite, I crave the saturnine south seas; 
An echo from ocean floor hollered back;
Above and below ocean mangrove trees; 
Also threw my whiting on the shore of seas; 
Was a standout, breakout stout watery breeze? 
~
When thinking of underwater ocean 
Acts seaweed in liquid torrent motion? 

6/4/19
Your Choice, Any Form, Any Theme Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand

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