Best Shrewd Poems

Captive
Grinning coyly 
She feigns timidity
Cunningly knowing fools become
Ensnared...

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Ethan lies upon my lap
      in sweet and tender slumber.
This happens all throughout the day,
     ...

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one fine day they changed places
fireflies lit daytime shadows
while butterflies splashed the night
a shrewd color scheme

bright hues and exotic moon
flittering and fluttering
pure rapture under the...

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Let me be the first 
 to have the audacity to translate, 
This piece of mystery molded 
       ...

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They pursued it with vigor, they pursued it with crass
They hunted with valor and hope
They proceeded with a dose of good Knightly sass
They chased it...

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She's only 12 1/2 years old as I recall
Adult minded who walks before the crawl
How did she join us and we not  figure out
Her...

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He’s what we call a trouble
And often not just one but double!

A hyperactive kid with label,
That reads he’s restless and unstable.

Be patient, give him needed...

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frogs croak in crane creek
clouds conduct rain symphony
shrewd owl joins night show

March 11, 2018...

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A grand display the way she plays 
      the game of love to hearts’ dismay;
   with shrewd foreplay...

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KISSING THE MOON

Twilight displays striations of multicolored      light.
The shrewd sun and morose moon, begin to     ...

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Normally, I'd not "Dare" choose just one poet 
to honor.  This time I have, hoping I don't blow it.
I've chosen to break my "Silence"...

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Marc Antony's funeral oration
Masterpiece of shrewd persuasion
  Igniting sundry Romans' fierce desire
  To douse 'noble Brutus' life with fire...

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The fulgent grace of your soul dazzles.
A tenuous foothold of a fragile love.
How could you love me so ardently?
Consider me treacherous and dreary.
A fierce fire...

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Hunger is worldwide; I don't understand why
Trash cans are filled with untouched food
Starvation is real; why must another die?

We can feed the homeless from our...

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Down lonesome roads of life I travel,
only resting when I grow weary,
I stumble on Memory Lanes of gravel,
when my mournful eyes grow teary,

I recall the...

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