Links Poems

Links and Chains

     Most of us linked in this world
       by chains or by freedom

     When we leave ~
       by grave or mausoleum

Emagi Conan Doyle Golf Links

Conan Doyle LAY of the LINKS 


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Links and Winks

Meditate while quietly humming a love song
Colors of love are added on top and are strong
Strive to straighten out the twisted lost links
An unlocked door awaits you; just buy drinks.

Draw in and don't leave until the conclusion
A breeze that was bringing a feeling of sorrow
Wet and fragrant, the sadness of tears
On the sites, we hugged

Chain Links

A connected flexible series of metal
                    Fastening securing pulling supporting
                      A force that binds
 

The Links of Life

 Nobility is not measured by the vast amount of gold one has.
For through heaven's gates, gold will not permit one to pass.
The kingdom of Angels cares not for this earth's attractions.
For nobility is measured by a man's honesty and actions.

Humility can be measured by the penitence of a woman or man.
For understanding that the

Golf Links

Trump's golf course has a Miss Fore Play
Who's on the tease most every day
At a random hole
She swallows a pole
To the chant and cheers of, "au lait!"

You Still Left Me

I introduced you to all the significant ones in my life,
....you still left me.

I hosted you with a lot of joy,
....you still left me.

I cut links with all the girls and focused on us,
....you still left me.

I worked so hard  and got everything you wanted
....you still left me.

I compromised my principles to make you

Links

LINKS
imaged
 in juxtaposition
&opulent
 upheavals
     celebrations
of the
contemporary
  alongside thedecadentin
 in gilded
reinvention

reinvigoration the
of the
transitor
in
  overwhelming
          delight

NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived

Whatsapp Group Links

Don Papa is running Multiple Whatsapp accounts on Indian & European Numbers and he is capable of making whatsapp account on any number of his choice to trap his target which is not possible without the help of intelligence department.

Hidden Links

Though I am a drop in the ocean you sail on,
one love is what floats (lifts all ships) on earth’s oceans.
Such truth can’t be fathomed, much less seen or nurtured!
Let ‘Love’ be rejoiced in; love’s warmth seems sufficient;
its Grace serves to answer most deeply felt questions.
I’m part of that love (though not blip on fame’s

What Links Your Ring

Eye catching and attracting 
Your beautiful piece of ring 
Fitting to your ladies finger ring 
How came to you this thing
From a shelf of lovers you did bring
Or else 
In love of yourself to someone’s link?

Tears

“TEARS”       


Tears from the heart
Should pass golden over the cheeks,
Not clear, for perhaps they should be seen
For the truth of their founding ache,
Visible in the least at their
Moment in the alchemy of feelings,
More potent than chemistry alone—
Dwelling like unseen
Particles of dust on a butterfly’s wings,
And less forgettable than this

Broken Links

We are all broken
into separate pieces
Brothers uncles
mothers and nieces
Fractured ways of thinking
Cool-aide drinking
Caught between 
real and false
Can you feel we’re all sinking

False prophets
We have become our own religion
relying only on ourselves
for every decision
Believing the answer
is accomplished through division
We fools stopped seeking wisdom 

Too big a gap
between higher and lower
The world moves fast
but our thinking grows

Links Lassos Bond

There was a day when everything
       broke down,
       structures collapsed ...
       All our childhood dreams shattered...
       teen fears wiped out but
      and strength of maturity erased

Links

In a box in the closet,
Beneath lots of shoes,
Was a bundle of greeting cards;
All did effuse

With good wishes, congrats
And excitement galore
For the birth of a baby
A short time before.

I read every card;
Some had names I don’t know
For they all had been written
A long time ago.

That baby, my son,
Now has kids of his own.
At 38 years,
He’s

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