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LeeJ
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0 posted 2005-10-13 08:29 AM


freethinkers
in boyhood we are!
oh, for that blue-eyed etiquette
that swings about!
pouring money like a hobby
into progressive dinning halls
groping their way along moonlight silver

all four corners, daring enormous
that’s right!
examine a scarlet empire
those tickling dimensions of face
predicting multimedia change

gleams like a river, those English lords
strutting grace while
snapping their fingers to a Viennese orchestra
drawing words for the ladies,
helping them out of their story book carriages

symbolic of a good priest, examining shores
of two handed steel, with long necks of great rapport
playing Mozart like some European artist!
Your words sparkle mild dark eyes
Like anxiety having it’s time with life

defiant on a threshold of exclamations!
“yes you are”, you worldwide soloist
wondering bout nature, & the trance
at the Café-Restarant Residenz
mincing terms with music stores intimate
conceiving truth, quite fresh, alive…deliberate!
capturing my soul & wildly uncovering it.

i’m wondering what low voice pretence
will face the next minute?
will it be a whole city, rising?
rising for the first time?
flashing naked one hundred yards
up the road?

process a focus, lay down your swords
make me shutter , grimace and  bolt
turn up the power with endless creation
gesture a turning-point of subsistence
into a millionaire’s prose
talk of pleasant things, while stuffing dollars in
my dress…you wicked relinquishing paragraph
leaving me accurately content…
dripping great grins with 5 a.m. cheers
Like the warm arms of Sir Elliot
Valet a beginning
Indulge in romance
Promoted failings
shouts imagination in my face

dissolving ruddy mud
submissively wandering
within wet white hair
like some mortal cupid
browsing a rigid tongue
of fresh and humorous words
small breasts grasping at warm southern air
bluberry mountains
cherished friends
dream my hands worthy, of marble dominions

rapid fire impetuous trance
lead me toward today’s, clenched bloody hands
so that I, may stolidly conjuror great deals
where thought joins the church, of green dawned
surreal

I am a fawn holding a royal flush
examining cuts across parchment
planting rhododendrons, a few yards away
oh, pick up my book & please enter this way
we’ll shock coincidence, into a second glance
withering features, like a beggars Vienna

a clerical Ivan the Great, flipping cordial nods
where you, for a moment, hoist me beyond
and for that particular instant, in time
life becomes a promising rhyme

make me your slave
burn me alive
take me to Rome
fancy sounds with a writer's ohm

bouncing sky into cerulean clear blue
passing time, with warm blooded rue
climbing your stairs with deep hungry eyes
oh those, summer days,
that put up
one hell of a fight

[This message has been edited by LeeJ (10-13-2005 10:19 AM).]

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serenity blaze
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since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738

1 posted 2005-10-13 08:36 AM


BAM

BAM-BAM

and smile?

There is just so much here, but might I just say? There's something infinitely intriguing about anyone who writes with such passion.

(Okay...she turned me on. I admit it.)

Earth Angel
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since 2002-08-27
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Realms of Light
2 posted 2005-10-13 08:37 AM


Good morning, Lovely Lee!

~ and a mighty fine "freethinker" ye be! An amazing write chock-full of unique, fascinating and memorable lines!

...Gosh! I was just now attempting to quote a few of them and realized that I would be repeating the entire poem!

May the ink never cease to flow from thy illustrious pen!

Hugs with love,
Linda



Dark Stranger
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since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631
West Coast
3 posted 2005-10-13 09:40 AM


all of that
and a hand growing out of your shoulder too

amazing skin showing ms..
from your heart ribs pretty too


Sunshine
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Listening to every heart
4 posted 2005-10-16 08:38 AM


Ok, the first question was going to be...

where did this come from?

Then, from our conversations, I decided not to ask, knowing better.  

As I continued through this history...

I then decided it was a bit of the Brothers Grimm...

and more.

You do make me smile, with where
your talents wander...


Magnus
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5 posted 2005-10-16 10:26 AM


IF only I could think like you write....

Well done LeeJ...

Seymour Tabin
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Tamarac Fla
6 posted 2005-10-16 10:36 AM


Lee
Ice cream full of fruit to boot. Always enjoy the inner rind. Good morning sweet.

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