Best Hasty Poems

Kneeling like a plea
Talking like a rap artist
While praying...

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We pledged a portion of our lives training ruling,
When is it thriving to mandate and perform?
What do words feign in the theater of living?
Unlike dance, which is an achievement charm.
 
I've barely suffered to forbear a lasting mark,
By betraying these futile sensations on paper,
I realize...

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Burden of a Hasty Marriage.   
He saw her at the cafe she a cup of cacao and eating a cream cake, 
he had a sandwich with cheese and ham. She looked up and smiled, 
he knew she was the most beautiful woman he...

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You know they ruled your death an overdose.  He shot you up in the breast.  You were breast feeding the baby. No signs of heroin in her.  No signs of heroin or any drugs in your apartment.  You had just taken...

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When God took us out from Egypt, we left in haste,
Not waiting for our flat bread to rise--no time to waste:
  No time to contemplate the events of the night;
  Just time to leave in a hurry, right after midnight.

No time to count...

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He was late to school as usual
therefore punished
because he daily fed the street dog
who was famished

Member of Alcoholics Anonymous 
neighbours sneered at his confessions
although his hip flask was empty 
his mission offering hope and inspiration

Frequent cash withdrawals
viewed with suspicion by his wife
whilst he performed small...

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I live in a compartment
It’s called an apartment.
Morning after morning
I step into an orifice,
Call it my office.
Who breathes here?
Who can taste lunch?
Suspicion’s the only hunch
Numbers, the chasers here.

Sunset is a distant memory,
I yearn to feel breeze on my face.
But the irreverent hands of the mighty...

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Oh, the hasty heart,
can you not see the havoc that you wreak?
The proof has lain before you, right from the start,
all the evidence you ever could seek.
 
Your wishes, your desires, we can't escape,
'what the heart wants' an all too familiar fate;
sometimes our own destinies...

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My friend
Sent me a message
And asked me
To take a look at it!
 
I tore open
The envelope,
Emptied the content,
Spread it on my table

Then, I called my friend
And, yelled at him
‘That Was a blank paper
You sent me…”
 
If only I had turned 
The page over,
I would have...

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Some days are harder
Than the others
Some are softer
Like feathers

Life could be fair
Life could be dear
Life could be harsh
Life could be rash

Time flies
Seconds speeds
Minutes moves
Hours, always in haste

Yesterday left
Today came
Tomorrow may
On, we hope, and lay our heads....

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Whenever you strive to arrive at
What you're asked or tasked to do
You should yearn to learn perfection
Or you'll have a hasty stew

Concentration application 
Assures you aren't bereft
It's most unwanted to be daunted 
For what's right by what is left

Don't worry about the clock
Just revise and...

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The end of Autumn is still mild
and the majestic Mounts of Partenio
have no trace of snow; lovely Baiano
at its foot is tamed, not wild.

One can spot, looking up with delight,
different colors of lilacs and roses,
lulled by the softest breeze on balconies
and windowsills open to glaring...

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A goal may be damn tough
If efforts are wisely increased
You can put to the goal cuff
By wisdom, you will be eased,
To discouragement, turn deaf
Then to help you, God is pleased
Today start, before that, you pray
Say to yourself not to have dismay
Play by solving problems on...

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bristled tail flitting
ears piqued squirrel's hollow cheeks
Hawk swiftly charges...

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Kua Cun the price,

Sleeping while she breaths

Slavish grips of “love”

On a “valen” day.

All along allays,

All the thoughts of birth,

And her love enrolls,


With the child make king.


Not the world can stop,

All the feelings now;

For this back is bound,

On this bed of clay.

Time away but all,

Lust called...

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