Long Graved Poems

You must love me ? love me, why? as how cruel is my heart,
                 how cruel has my quest...

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He had sleepless dreams ....

Admiring trillions of Indians, he rose like a rose with colours of valour
Born in Rameshwaram village, to Jainulabdeen a poor boat owner.
Dreamt of changing the world with his venerated ardour 
Using...

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i feel homeless though i have a home no one to hear  my poems, roamed the 
streets alone becoming weak  eventually lost focus, someone stole the light of 
day from me the skies...

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The inhuman white creatures followed him,
The dreaded beast among them struck,
The black man fell on the street like a wounded stag,
He was so weak now, like a shrunk cedar.

Knee as harsh as tropical grass,
Hard, sharp,...

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May we be saluted as we stand brave and tall. 
For we do not smile into the face of danger, though we brace ready for the brawl.

What is that, that that I see, it's the...

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Reporting the news has changed so much from the past
I cannot even remember when I heard a good news story
It started out years ago slow, but has it ever grown
I wonder how long this type...

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I miss you babes -
When I am home -
Surrounded by you crafts -
Mr Dingles is sitting on my lap -
Favourably the skeleton scarecrow -
Which stalks you strawberry supply -
I miss the chocolate mouse, with the...

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...Is a wonder, I must say, with full conviction,
It's a large 'marine cavern' or a 'sinkhole';
That's open wide with many a deviation
Who else except Nature has absolute control?

Blue holes are caves developed over time, it's...

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THE FOUR SEASONS

Spring is the season that many love best
Of things to come and thoughts of the worst gone
With many an old favourite plant reappearing now
And a great deal to ponder over and to select,...

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The huntsman and his peregrine

Woods was all his belongings 
The huntsman's only pride and his holy livelihood 
Flew an injured peregrine to his land one evening 
Her quill feathers perfumed of mountains and coastal
She was...

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In this world there exists little that's rare,
Thoughts born eons ere with bare roots survive,
Whose vestiges from life to life souls bear,
The gross gets graved, the subtle re-arrive.
On wondrous ways of mind we get beguiled,
Which...

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Dog Gone , Bone Search

Seeking, this yard, looking for a bone
not a cool drink, just not for me
A bone, a bone, master still on the phone
but, there, there is my favorite tree!

Sweet release, now back...

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You made us cry and you didn't care
About the words you spelt as blade so unfair
That hit all my body, then it suddenly melt
Because of that venomous comment
But it is my fault cause I forget
That...

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Depression hits more at night, every battle in my mind to fight, sadden from things that happen days ago, let my mind over take me beyond low, stand hopeless an fear the next day ahead,...

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Lady Melanie with silver locks
Loved her bonbons, bagels, and graved lox.
Curmudgeon geezers viewed her a fox,
But she loved them less than chicken pox.

Melanie kept free as best she could.
She allowed no time for coquetry
Or Penelope-style...

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canvas of paints 
are shaped into my death. Yes where i really hold your hand and slunk my thoughts into the cavern mind i live in.
there , there , i graved it all. i bathed...

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Smothered, 
patience wanes her cure
morning bites 
more than one can chew
and . . .
it's cursed, cast from demons
begging to get there first
 
blood drips down the back of the throat
in the stillness of the dawn

clenched...

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Am not upon a ship of sails
One that moves only by gales
Nor a trackless train rolling on
No engine room two cars long

No time on hand, as moments linger
Broken clocks are missing its fingers
One thousand years...

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I sensed myself sinking down
Culminating the stuccoes of existence
Crossing denouements of mortality
Obeying the laws of life's caducity
And defying the clusters of earthly brevity.
My nostrils perceived the essence
Beyond the sod
My ears apprehended the sounds
Of heavy metal...

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Engraved within my chest's a ruby beating,
An image of my precious wondrous rare;
I mined it from a sanguine vein retreating,
A carcanet arcane of grading fair.
Its lustrous tone bleeds lusty pigeon's blood;
Inclusions nil, my closet gem's...

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