Hullabaloos Poems - Poems about Hullabaloos

...Friend from far has come to visit me, a long time. We're astounding ourselves, facing all gray hairs. We suddenly laugh cause gone the days our youthful prim. Two cups of tea made our......

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... A giant road is emerging. My sandy path is ready to be swallowed. Gambol, amble, ramble, saunter, stride… My way knows a variety of my gaits. This is a stamped path in my gene as an elep......

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...Have I gone mad? My kith and kin, and friends worriedly ask I'm unable to eat or sleep; I am stressed. I am lost. Defining the meaning of my gestures - is a hard task. Amidst hullabaloos of my fi......

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...Like a blood-red moon on the zenith of the summer sky Like a crimson bindi on the forehead of a bride, shy I place you, O anger, within my core consciousness realm. With agitations of cogitations,......

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...SHENANIGANS Shenanigans and hullabaloos of the Westerners worsens our sins in this societal ruins, washing-in it's wastes and wildness with unrest just like Amazon delivering parcels with its ......

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...It’s not a love that’s creeping in her sleep. Though wounding kisses wake her up, her worn-out body – an old Indian make – resists. She grabs its head as it twists around her – both are tough fi......

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...RAINDROPS OF IMMORTALITY Smiles were stolen from me long time ago Days gone gray as storms rush to play: my... They drain. Fervently, I called to the Heavens but it seems no......

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...Super grandma girl, in her long green cape, took a quick ride on a golden grape; she slipped, greased lightning like, over the floor, gunned her girl motor and flew out the door. A piercing screa......

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