Best Favouring Poems

She senses before she sees
The manicured nails - the elegant fingers
Holding out the hundred dollar bills - enticingly - so temptingly
A generous nights takings of busking here
In one proffered hand
She grabs at it petrified it might be an illusion
Evaporating in a puff of smoke

Fingers hold...

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Daylight is greeted with the horrific stench of food chunks 
swimming in stomach acid, dribbling onto bed sheets.
Accompanied with the embarrassment of
brown syrup puddle stains.

Head is pounding 
like a hammer - hammering nails into the skull. 
Cumbersome movements drag drowsy flesh to the mirror,
as bloodshot...

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Approaching life with love

Lived with an open heart,

Irrespective of others differences

Fundamentally shining light,

Everyone welcome to join me,

Oneness and unity on mass

Favouring love over hate,

Lighting a path and a way to

Omniscient love in this world,

Vehemently embracing unity

Everything equal as it ought to be,

Attaching ourselves more to...

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September brings cheers, Mother Nature’s woven tapestry of earth tone colours   and first day of school of learning new things.   By_Poet

Warm, cornflower blue September skies, 
Chase away end of summer 
Escorting in the beginning of 
Unruffled, cool, wet, autumn 
Shortening the...

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“Our being is descending into us from we know not whence. 
The most exact calculator has no prescience that somewhat incalculable 
may not balk the very next moment. I am constrained every moment 
to acknowledge a higher origin for events than the will I call...

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Lay me to rest in marbled halls with angels at my head,
not lying here in the mud of Ypres with khaki turning red.
Let me die a noble death, one that's worth fighting for,
not to avenge a nobleman who I've never heard of before.

Let me die...

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THE WISEST CHOICE


The shadow of my face on the yellow-painted wall
Masked my agony brewing in like a burning ball

The reflection of my face in the silvery mirror
Displayed in detail traces of every pain and tear

My shadow or my reflection who is wise?.... if let to...

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 JACK FROST.  


           
              J ourneyer of jazzy winter in a jovial mood comes Jack
     ...

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What Ever Happened To Love 
 
What ever happened to love in the World 
When we were born we learnt through life 
to be kind and gentle and loving through our
parents and family, yet as we grow older
whatever we have learnt seems to disappear 

soon...

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Eddy lives in the gullibility and cohesibility of a gritty city
Between assimilability civility reality and triviality 

Here Eddy’s senility is merely an eligible technicality    
A wink of eccentricity fragility debility futility impossibility risibility

Still under that mighty illusion of invincibility virility and viability
Invisibility’s...

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I see how it is!
The unfairness 
The bias
The points
The favouring 
The list
The majority 
The inferiority 
The familiar 
The misinterpretation 
The misunderstanding
The attention 
The repetition 
The frustration
 The blocking 
The leaving
The watching!
The tricks
The system
The rules
The freedom 
The whatever 
The forever
Oh my head! 

Get off me you...

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Warm, cornflower blue September skies, 
Chase away end of summer 
Escorting in the beginning of 
Unruffled, cool, wet, autumn 
Shortening the days. 

Days of exhausting work
From dusk until dawn 
Bring a successful abundant harvest 
As summer closes.

Touch of living gaze and jump into 
An intricate...

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Tony Blair, Tony Blair, where have you been? 
You’ve not been coming to London to visit the Queen
But you had seemed so close, meeting weekly when you were PM
You with your cheesy fake smile, waiting around 

For her to put on the right crown 
I...

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I was roaming on the road
Like black dense cloud in the sky
Neither rain nor gain only fly(v).
Suddenly my eyes caught a charm 
Two beautiful girls were dancing, 
Singing along the road .

Me was only spectator 
Clapping, enjoying and laughing 
The time was blossom in smiles...

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BON VOYAGE ---

" let him sink ,
  let him rest 
  he has worked hard 
  to make it to west"

" its turn now for moon to rise 
  to make his way from paradise 
  he would rise for...

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