Long Ani Poems

I recall the day she journeyed to the delta from her village above the first cataphract with a New Kingdom attitude and an Old Kingdom strut, inspiring rumors to be passed from shadoof to shadoof...

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?BEA PA: 
This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... 
Chorus:
 ?bea pa de tumi kasa, 
Na ?da ne ho adi s? nhwiren a ?y? nkonyaayi. 
N’aho?f? w? ne nne mu, 
?da no adi s? n’ano y? nnuhuam a...

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Son of the river Dai?an that flowed with much joy
Sailed into this world through ancient Edessa
Hear: He is the true harp of the Holy Spirit

Once a follower of the oracles of stars
Soon realized the dark...

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Rigorous sphincter ani externus muscle workout

Amidst the rubble strewn landscape ruins
courtesy healthy helping of prunes
linkedin to derrière issuing
melodious flatulence classical tunes,
yours truly renown buttuck blaster,
possesses wide ranging repertoire
ofttimes employed
as poignant powerful score
within battlefield documentaries
trademark trumpeting...

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If I am not sick with pareidolia,
I couldn’t notice‘The Scream’ by 
Edvard Munch on my neighbour’s door,
created by the light coming from
the ground floor. 

Not even the pit on the footpath, 
where a stone was...

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Oh yes, the college girls
come and go
speaking of Ani De Franco.
And yes, I too
measure out my days
with coffee spoons,
a hundred years later
and nothing has changed,
only the numbers of the dead
and the deranged
have increased exponentially
with deadly...

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This is not a tale, my friends, this is as true as the truths,
Could I say, it's the pathos of, a pair of insane youths?

Aftab Poonewala, the boy; Shraddha Walkar, the girl,
Both 'lived-in' long relationships...

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Hakaris HaTov
Recognizing the Good,
Be aware of what’s already there,
Mind that abundance is our spine,
Dire news presents a raincloud,
Blinding, warping focus of our blessing,
Making all seem dark, a piercing tyne,
News allures: Life or Death, it’s to...

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In the land of the Igbo, where the sun dips into the west
A young boy child wandered, with a heart that was unblessed
His mother's passing, left him alone and blue
A fate worse than death, for...

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s/he came from some other place to
nestle in NYC & try to make it big off
other people’s talent---
they stroll through the open mikes, nightly,
and make themselves known at small shows
where the naïve transplants who want...

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Every New  year dream fresh Dreams
         renew your life, turn your life
         another...Remember keeping Dreaming
   ...

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Memoir of a Real Nigga Time Travelor From a Proud and Silent Future.



A Monster seeding pre-grammatical,
Oscillating pivotals,
Octaves hit the matter I’ve created known perennial,
Posture spun the spineI I spat I knew would foster generals ,
Combusted...

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I was painting – a painting painting – 
and when that right moment arrived 
I went deep into the manic time, the flying zone. 
For those readers who have never gone flying, 
let me tell...

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Is not life for
love?
where is love in
animal?
...who has no
conscience
without a thought
they mate
...a passion without
a face
it only takes a
craving

I married an animal
incredible a hulk
despicable as
vulture
unbend-able a human
seeking nothing but
self
...too late i am
married!!!

Let me go if going
is...

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A little gal from India I hope you all have met.
Nonetheless, please meet her soon if you haven’t yet!

A mother, poetess, and wife - she came to Soup one day.
Now it’s been a bit more...

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EGWUGWU

O black African mysticism
Ceremonial Masquerade
Droning in the deep rain forest
Among the hills

I salute you
With a clang of your machete
Scattering rays from sunlight!

O terrific African beauty
Fierce Masquerade
Charging the square to zest
Even with waist cord restraint!

Transcendent of...

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Vaat baghtey mi tujhya hokarachi,
hokar tu mala dyava,
mag sarvatr tula fakt mi,
ani mala fakt tu disava,
vaat baghtey mi ya shanachi ,
EK SHAN ASA ASAVA.........!!


vaat baghtey mi aplya milanachi,
milan aaple wahve ase,
guntave apon eka pavitr bandhanat,
mag...

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So I’m always perplexed when I listen to Ani DiFranco singing “I’m not a pretty girl.” I never got that because I always thought she was a pretty girl.  Maybe I’m quirky that way....

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Priceless precious what we speak,
We all do and far too quick,
O let your heart weigh words well
Ere tongue turns them out to spell.  
________________________________ 

Boli ek anmol hai, jo koi bolai jani,
Hiye taraju tauli...

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fidget! fidget! fidget!
until you can't do it anymore

fall! fall! fall!
until you reach the Bottom of the universe 

run! run! run!
until you gasp at your last wavering breath  

hide! hide! hide!
until you fade into the...

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