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Poems Can

Poems are flying within thy morning breeze Becoming rhythm of heart poems are plying Perhaps; I forget that- I am not the alphabets of the poems I am not the words of the poems I am not the verses and rhymes of the poems Here, in the pit of lushest pair lips Thy letter infatuates me Thy dancing dimension arrests me Thy silent penning mood jails me I forget- The name of poems is not thy kisses The name of poems is not my lust trace Poems can fly Poems can ply Chattogram © Mahtab Bangalee

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Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 4/5/2021 12:04:00 PM

Hello mahtab Bangalee, poems can be anything you want them to be. Sad, happy for example and more. enjoy your day my friend.

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 4/5/2021 6:28:00 AM

But poems express our emotions. Lovely read.

Judy Ball

Date: 4/5/2021 6:12:00 AM

Nicely done. Very introspective. I like it. God Bess, JB

Caren Krutsinger

Date: 4/5/2021 6:01:00 AM

We are not this "I am not the words of the poems I am not the verses and rhymes of the poems" But we are the managers of the poems and the caregivers, and you do well here!