Best Neels Poems

Dedicated to my South African friend Willy Neels
South Africa, not often in the news these days
Apartheid has all but vanished
Far from my home in Central...

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Two birds sit in a tree...                   ...

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Meeting my homegirls Wilma Neels
and Kim Van Breda with shrieks and squeals
hasty introductions and we're on our way
for a night of reading at Poetry Café

We've...

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Water gushed over parched land
fractures are slowly filled left by drought 

terrain humidified by cold water 
pouring down replacing warmth
everything ice-covered

Water 
set in ice form
fluffy...

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One day after years of searching
for that missing link 
he came along, without warning 
he meddled with the barricades 
I build... 

The things I used...

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This is for you, Mystic Rose,
The closest cyber encounter family tree, my spree
Harry Horsman, Sara K, summer's gone, let's haiku and play.
Achoo contest, butterflies, Parise...

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Thank You, God.
Thank You for everything
that I know that I wanted and You withheld.
Thank You for everything
that I thought that I did not need and...

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In my quest to escape monotony at work I stumbled upon this poetry site
Little did I know I would excavate a gem with a zest...

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A poetry convention is a wow
Our writes we endeavour to plough
We'll meet so many friends
To enhance writing trends
Our strengths are as thick as the bough

To...

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By Wilma N. Neels

My senses jumped into action
When I became aware of you,
Your presence overwhelming

My body,
My mind,
Only had one desire 

Like a song without a...

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the markings are all gone
washed away 
invisible 
and yet they are still so evident 

etched into my mind 
every piece 
perfectly fitted until
that day 

the...

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her face was beaming
her best kept secret exposed
he could see the love



10/05/2011


Contest: Short Poem
By: Wilma N. Neels
11th Place...

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I sit by my window and wonder how you are...
Land and water keeps us afar...
The power of a kiss can travel for free...
No tickets needed...

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Retracing our footsteps
      smiling with the 
beating of our hearts
the journey has gone full 
circle 
    ...

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He knew his love betrayed him before he walked into the door
Her nervous behavior indicated that she still loved him
Or so he hoped.
He dipped a...

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