Below the horizontal lines;
At the dawn of grounds fine;
Below me I see… the waves of the branches of the tree;
Moving wavering;
While above ground yet still and…
I see below my feet the bubbling, rippering, spiraling, zippering, running towards me…
Motions got me sickness yet;
I ain’t movin I’m set;
I’m standing still as the waters come up to my knees;
Engulfing me as I’m mesmerized by the moving tree;
3/7/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©
Categories:
zippering, adventure, analogy, engagement, how
Form: Rhyme
An unexpecting
Beauty lies on
Critics' eyes.
Do expect
Enormous evaluation
For every opinion
Going around
Has basis and
Is true,
Just stick to what you
Know the truth.
Love them
More than they hate you
Not because you have to
Or you should too,
People will judge and
Question you.
Respect them,
Spill only fact,
Truth will set you free
Under any control and
Vulgar accusation.
Winning is for you
Xylophone hymns will do.
You will achieve it by
Zippering your mouth too.
Categories:
zippering, anti bullying, beauty, truth,
Form: Abecedarian