Bazaars Poems - Poems about Bazaars

...In the labyrinth of bone-like thoughts, where the echo of pain ricochets madly, I desperately seek a prosthesis for my soul, maimed by life and disappointments. Where is the cosmic workshop that fo......

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...Hark, Hallow Dark my dear pal, Titans Mars rally Martian stars, tag team game Play--Card Black, Naturals -- rare place reason, Blackguard quandary, battlescarred, halt? Pass? Have cigars? Sm......

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...Zeros to tens cruisin', hustlin' and bustlin' on Ocean Drive, Mustangs, Ferraris and Lamborghinis slowly cruise by, humidity glistens the skin of the scantily clad, with hedonistic intentions good......

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...I was a renowned, NASA scientist, with my face always turned to blue stars, As eyes are ever drawn to a flaming sunset, as to colorful, outdoor bazaars. And stargazing brought big excitement, and......

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...all device features are described in the manual, but we are still unruly in the streets, I needed to know a lot more about fractions that hide between the numbers one and two, measure the exact e......

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...Businesses now all Turning to dull All Professions Hanging on death bell Beggars in bazaars not keen No giving hands seen World’s oldest business begging Not well that too now doing......

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... On this land of shifting sands under hot hazy skies Merchants bringing their treasures, and best wines Arabs traveling the sands with valued salt supplies The caravans of camels lead by their pu......

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...Eid vacation is over Come, come to me Bring a star Pink, purple, red, white, black… star As your wish You can bring a love shape star Fifty three lanes through Fifty two bazaars Familiar to ......

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...In the hills of seven huts, Where war is either a place or surname, And dreams are translated into numbers, And a number became a gambler's sad song, I found God breathing through the pine trees.......

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...The wind is too frail to carry across oceans the echoes of distant bells, too wayward to traverse the wild plains to deliver wolves’ howls and the hoots of owls, too headstrong not to t......

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...Lily bloom opening wide eyed and colorful collide in the sun of mid afternoon. Bouquet blends abound and hues relayed in the colors found; creamy yellow sunrises, starlight g......

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...One day I will go to Cordoba Walk along the old cobbled streets And hear the echoes From many centuries ago When the Muslims ruled Iberia I will see the colourful flowing robes Or white against......

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...REVELRY Our settlements these days identify With blooming darkness Velvety petals have turned Into prickly thorns Patches of blood adore pathways As on a canvas, random brushes Of seasoned p......

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...Westernmost in its regional placement and traditional identity, rare but indigenous is its Arabian flavour, and a significant bridge of peace between its brothers and their common enemy. ......

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...Chilly breeze Punctuates our stroll; Morning conversations ~~~~~~~~~ Hand in hand Here we go; Chinatown bazaars ~~~~~~~~~ Flavours and mix Savoury delicacies; Soft ice cream tri......

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