In the sky of life
People come as passing clouds,
Bringing in the breeze
Or come in a storm
Making you breathless
Embrace them both
For one makes your grateful
The other makes YOU !!!
krupa
This is what I mean
From his father he has had
Juicy humour genes
Jeans look so genial
Specially the Jeans turtle
At the Jeanie mart
Are you feeling low
May try Gene Krupa solo
And feel how leaves grow
Also may see him
I mean General Gene, for
Boost in dopamine
Jeans for the Genes day
Brings thrill to children who are
Heritably ill
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March 25, 2016
Wordplay extravaganza - Poetry Contest
sun baked skin of bronze
soft, warm, inviting
an open door smile
that begs to be held
invisible caresses
her limbs are sturdy
yet soft as dove's down
with heart and soul
of Solomon's song
sung from lonely lips
for she is a Goddess
made in His image
everyone is privy
except her own mirror
reflecting doubt
many have dreamed
hoped for a glimpse
but she is weary
from worn paths traveled
upon Love's false map
yet she remains a Goddess
untouched and pure
the miracle, her smile
the tragedy, her past......
Written for Krupa (Grace)
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