Pray, Don'T Spill the Beans

The surprise that is still to be seen
       Whither grows the magic bean
Full of love and sparkling clean
       Pray, don’t spill the beans, just yet!
The incredible charm that is the bean stalk
       Full of strength and great talk
Is Jack of the axe prepared to walk the walk?
       Pray, don’t spill the beans, just yet!
In this world is there a greater delight?
    Than the surprise on the face of child with beautiful light
Or on the sparkling eyes of the elderly which shines sprightly
    Pray, don’t spill the beans, just yet!
A soul’s tipping point under this ambience
   Is not havoc wreaked by much incontinence?
Will faith work without patience?
    Pray, don’t spill the beans, just yet!

01/11/2015 Ganapathiraman Raman
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Kendrick Avatar
February 24, 2015 at 10:46 AM
Congrats on your winning work..Way to go..Sara
A  Avatar
February 16, 2015 at 12:34 AM
Ganapathiraman, CONGRATULATIONS! A sweet Magic bean Win*** Love **SKAT
Allison Avatar
February 14, 2015 at 1:31 PM
Love the flow and rhyme in your clever write - congrats on your win:-) Hugs Jan xx
A   Avatar
February 14, 2015 at 3:11 AM
Hi, Ganapathiraman Raman Congratulations, on your win. Stop by my latest blog or poem "50 shades of what?" if you'd like. Wishing you a Happy Valentine's Day, thank you for the Magic Beans Poem -Always & Forever- LINDA
Zerbst Avatar
January 15, 2015 at 4:30 PM
I see you are new here, but it looks as if you have been writing poetry for a long time. I am pleased that such great poems have been added to the soup.
Raman Avatar
January 16, 2015 at 3:17 AM
Isaiah, I know not much about writing poetry; Have been writing around an year or so; The words of encouragement here, do show; That poets share similar feelings, a mystery? If one looks close enough; Isn't life itself a form of poetry? Happy New Year.... Ganapathiraman
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January 14, 2015 at 12:49 PM
This is so emphatic, beautiful and lovely... Thanks for the excellent share... Once again, happy and a prosperous 2015!
Raman Avatar
January 15, 2015 at 5:16 AM
Funom, thanks for your comments. Happy New Year to you too!
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