September where have you been?
The June days burnt my smooth skin,
in July it was hot and I needed extra sun screen.
August was fun pool time with us all-in.
Finally lovely September to break-in,
with many wonderful holidays to begin.
By Poet "The computer is the delivery room for a new poem."
Pen, ink and paper join forces,
Opening up a wonderful story.
Everyone will enjoy reading,
My dancing words are now a poem.
strawberry cottage was a wonderful hide out for the burgundy elf
She hid all of her spells and elixirs up high on a willow tree shelf
the gnome police searched for her, but never saw the cottage at all
It was magical, and camouflaged itself, they hunted in vain all that fall.
This is a new golden horizon
This is a heavenlike season
Where everything is beautiful
And a serpentine rainbow looks wonderful
In the sky, in the heaven, in the air
Look! Countless birds are diving in the atmosphere.
This is a brand new season
This is a honeylike horizon
I wonder if this is a new spring
A new style to speak and to sing
Oh! I see. This is simply a new thing
A new genre to swing in the ring.
Hooray! Hooray! I am absolutely right
Everything will be alright, yes alright
No more sadness, no more pain
In spite of the surprisingly audacious rain
This is a heavenlike horizon
This is a new golden season.
There are countless rainbows in the sky
I cannot tell or invent a lie
This is a time to hope and to heal
And to come up with a new and better deal
Fire in the nerves, fire in the bloodstream
Look! Two fish are swimming in the golden stream.
Copyright © August 2025 Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poetry.
~ To the tune of Sam Cooke's 1960 hit,
'Wonderful World,' aka
'Don't know much about history...' ~
Don’t know squat about biology
Same is true of trigonometry
But in my heart is written, I love you
And I do know that my heart is true
I got an A, you see, in ‘Tautology’
My Wonderful Wife
Here — the one who bears the fruit of my loins.
Here — the cheerleader of my flawed bravado.
Here — the bearer of the yoke of my incessant brokenness.
Here — the moon that shines, irrespective of the season.
Here — the one true bridge between life and death.
Here — the one who foils the foul that confounds my soul.
Here — the woman who accepted the task of furthering my fate.
Cheers to you, my wonderful wife —
You are my anchor,
My light,
My forever.
MY WONDERFUL HUSBAND A POW HE AND I ARE CELEBRATING OUR 9TH WEDDING ANNIVERSARY WE WERE GOING TO GET MARRIED ON THE 4TH OF JULY BUT DECIDED JULY 8TH 2016 POLK COUNTY WHERE WE SPENT SO MANY YEARS VOLUNTEERING IN OUR CHURCH MILITARY ORDER OF THE PURPLE HEART SPECIAL OLYMPICS ROTC SUN N FUN AEROSPACE ACADEMY WE ARE VERY EXCITED AFTER EXTREME DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AS HIS WIFE DIED OF MS THE MANY POEMS I WROTE TO HONOR MS SURVIVORS OUR MEETING WAS DESTINED OUR LOVE IS AN AWESOME LOVE WE BOTH COPE WITH PTSD TRAUMATIC BRAIN INJURY ITS AMAZING WE SURVIVED JAMAICAN DEALERS BREAKING IN OUR HOME JAMAICAN FEMALES LEFT OVER FROM MY ABUSIVE E. HUSBAND PLOTTED TO HARM MY DISABLED VETERAN SPOUSE TODAY WE ARE STILL STANDING WE ARE AMERICANS ALL ARMY STRONG 101 AIRBOURNE POLK COUNTY VETERANS I ADORE FLORIDA WE ARE TRULY BLESSED CELEBRATING SU. N FUN AND US HOLY MATRIMONY AGAINST ALL ODDS WE SURVIVED THIS SENT MY STALKER MY FATAL ATTRACTION INTO A RAGE SHOOTING UP OUR PLA TS MY PRAYERS ARE WITH MY ENEMIES MY IDENTITY THIEVES IMPERSONATING MY IDENTITY HACKING INTO OUR LIVES FINALLY POINTING AN ASSAULT RIFLE AT MY POW HUSBAND HE CRIED IN MY ARMS VERY BRAVE GOD HAS BLESSED ME A D MY HUSBAND
Sleep held me hostage
this early riser, jumped ship
free will is magic.
Sometimes life is a lot
on those days,
it is hard to be an optimist
Today was one of those days,
a doctor's appointment, tests,
and then a little drama thrown in
But then, a simple greeting from
a young neighbor and his
sweet smile, reach out and touch my heart
Going on my daily walk, I take the time to
appreciate the beautiful green trees and
colorful flowers
Tonight, I am once again appreciating
this wonderful world and the
life that I live
A Mother's Day
mother you always have my love
A Mother's Day
in the wonderful month of may
you were sent from way up above
from God with a heart full of love
A Mother's Day.
O' my love,
mine darling one;
You are mine to hold;
Beautiful;
Queen of my heart;
Beating soft, embraceable mine;
Soul shines through your eyes;
Wonderful
You are mine to hold;
my darling one;
O' my love .......beautiful
4/24/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
What a wonderful life it would be
If there really was a money tree
A great big oak, at least ten feet tall
How extraordinary for us all
All day, we pluck hanging twines that join
Tall branches heavy with golden coins
Tree abundant with crisp dollar bills
Be blessed to share bounty and goodwill
Verily believe that dreams come true
No countries, no nations, no borders
So no corruption, consequently
No authorities giving orders
No more questions, asked frequently
Reasonable costs of living
Free medical care, much improved
Everyone gets forgiving
No one is cancelled and booed
But the other side is horrendous
Its only the end of a dream
That I’ve managed to remember
The rest of it I haven’t seen
Cause the bulk of my sleep was dreamless
But the morning made me aware
Of this wonderful world, so meaningless
A reverse of the one we share.
I was in a canoodle with my,
wonderful guy- his kiss made me high;
his whispers were superexcellent,
he was a doozy quite excellent !
Excellent until gobbleygook words,
superexcellent, NO ! Like rust shards;
high, nincompoop dumb- lacking a brain
my thoughts were ... Oh, smart can be a pain !
Kisses, with no talking required !
“Blue moon you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own.” Lorenz Hart
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
What an extraordinary eyesight
To gaze at a blue moon with delight
With its wonderful shine in the sky
That dazzles the iris of the eyes.
Eyes, indeed, are lured with such relish
Sky with such tints diffuses great bliss
Delight flows from the heart of viewers
Sight of such beauty charms good suitors.
Such scenes sink deep in the memory.
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