Best Whatso Poems

O to tune in to good times of childhood—
To re-live gone-by years, not just to brood,
To lighten dust-laden baggage’s dead tare,
To unburden mind of deadwood...

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Virtue, thou art old wine of vague value
Admired even by vintners nary more,
Nor by the adherents taking time’s cue,
Ye decorate archaic ancient lore.

Watch new high-fliers...

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With her pet toy in hand and playing,
In mother’s lap, a strange smile lurking,
To her lullaby whilst listening, 
Eyes on Ma, at last succumbs to...

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Bring in a boat and quote your cost,
Let me sail to me, quote your cost.

Searching am I for me in vain,
No prize to gloat on,...

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Here are a handful of hysteric men 
That seem to run random in rationed time,
To pour sweat whatso be the reigning clime, 
Chasing the ball...

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Metals at rest as tend to rust, 
Love that latches on looks like lust, 
As diamonds get made from grey dust, 
Ye, Destiny, get deemed...

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HOW DO I TURN FROM MY WICKED WAYS?
I DON'T WANT TO GO ASTRAY
BACK TO THOSE AWFUL DAYS
BUT WOE UNTO ME IF I STAY
BOUND IN THIS...

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Bare ribs, bones you see whenever, 
Alms nor aid, give as if you owe,
Breadcrumbs if not bread, no favour, 
Now that you have, O give...

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Go gentle into life’s eve, death’s your friend,
Old age clamours to wear a new garment,
Rage not against death, death is not an end.

Should night be...

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A prelude to a prompt quick-fire affair, 
Nor ever lovelorn heart's innocent heist, 
Routine good manners nor eyeful flutter, 
Frisson nor frown furrowed, though deemed...

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When we meet— whatso be the day, 
That’s our New Year.
When heart aligns with heart, 
That’s our New Year.
Any a day it might arrive—
Any of...

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A man had two horses, each a fine stallion, both buddies and good friends. It so happened, one of them lost eyesight in an accident....

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A grim face, oft called wise by the wise,
Here’s truth meant a long face to chastise. 
Keep your fool all alive,
Time teaches us: be naïve,
It...

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You may find it empty mirth,
Or some meaningless chatter,
But for how so vague its worth,
I choose to write this letter.

Let me tell you, my old...

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Lord Vishnu once blasé of the same old scene, 
Far too tame with His heavenly ease, 
Felt for a change from ‘oh been there and...

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