Long Leaflet Poems

Corona virus 

Corona virus; we cannot trust
Hundreds already have become dust
Millions fought back the death's spell
Conquering corona, now living well

Humans greed for sentient foods
And their craving for luxury goods
Led us to destroy the environment 
Purely,...

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What better way to describe psychological warfare,
It breaks down to be, a war of words, right there.
Poetry has an advantage, to show it as unjust and unfair.
Throughout the ages, a war of words. We must...

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“Fire” alarm sirens
are going off [the audible radar]
stealth silently
Those living deaf 
can’t receive
the incoming Death warning

Sky chariots on the roil warpath
are thunderclap rolling
Propaganda leaflet droppings
did foreshadow 
their cursed dire coming

Ordnance jewels are falling
from hailstone crowns...

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Oh, what lofty goals, big ideas here
Elect me! I will serve you, absolutely
The rallying cry of promises
A double dose of opponent disparages

Not him, not her, they lie, badly, like cheap rugs
I'm your guy, I will...

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The eternal seaman

Coming from the sea, he stayed at a B/B hotel Churchill 
 near the railway station in Liverpool, a handy place for working women
to bring their customers, who would come home late
blaming overtime...

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Both lucky and deadly are the qualities of seven
You can trust me or repress me, it’s astonishing what people can do with stones and sticks
At the age of six I truly believed in heaven
And some...

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It was a green semi-dry oak leaf,
 last and youngest of the family.
 She did not want to fall
 as she stared at the heinous wind
 on a cold night in late fall

Maybe it was...

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salt poured from my eyes
and landed on a petal's face,
i lost my motivation to embrace
the beauty life holds for me-
i have searched for a place;
an unknown field of emerald
lands peeking through
blossomed creation
the reasons i am...

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An unsociable, ill bred, unrefined man.
And his captious, callous, long-suffering, old spirit.
Cadaverous and frail amidst the morning walk of thier land.
Wheezing from the years of cylinder embers burnt in hand.

His quivering digits, gesturing openly to...

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Allow love to fly free
On its own wings it will carry me
The sweetest of rhymes
In their gentle persuasion 
Soon I find
In the rhythms of the day
In the stillness of time
Those melodic phrases
Are captured in lines

The...

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I could see him across the studio
Talking and smiling, my heart was aglow
Hair curling at nape, dimpled smile
Please let him notice me in awhile

I mixed with the people it was a first day
The gallery showing...

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One who seats in a soft turning
Sofa lessened with the pride
of hopping and relaxed foams.
Turning the leaves of booklets,
Caressing the depth of hidden
figures.
He takes up the crying object,
Filled it tears on the seductive
pages of the...

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I.

Oh, my dahlias you whisper as the morning arises,
and I awake in awe from your new day’s dew,
my magnolias center around my hotas in delight-
My flowers bring many beautiful surprises,
nothing is more perfect than the...

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An unsupplied Nigerian family,
Often cited in advisory homily
And likened to the ones in Galilee,
Though unable to mark its Golden Jubilee,
To God began a supplication,
Veritably a formal letter application
For an easier catching of Daily Bread
That often...

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Today,
The wind brought to me a young leaflet 
Plucked rudely by an unknown hand 
Or by some  juvenile beasts play-fighting after a rare bellyful
Or else by man in his aimless carnage 
Carelessly lashing out on trees
Which knew nothing...

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(A linguistic experience)

Was there any argument that justified 
the existence of the word-disease?
something more was said of this 
at the beginning of the completion of the understanding
who disputed any logos establishing the new negative balance
on...

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i may call it a leaflet 
i may call it a handbill
 
but don’t you notice 
a large number of gossips 
is natant in the air 

do you admit that the fuming heart 
that’s ...

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PrEdIcAtEd on PeRcOcEt

predicated on percocet, or jacked up.
that man that appears, familiar in
a painting, when i land chin up.
i see, clearly, a countenance of sin,
with his back of head positioned on neck.
hallucinating, dreaming, it’s horrible,
i’m...

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the hills are alive and will stay alive even when humans are extinct
Sand dunes, sea breezes, rocky outcrops and mountain sides are often...

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If I could
   I would slip between the rain fall
when spring hangs in the birdsong call;
   and the sky flows from blue to paler grays
with clouds release the gentlest of sprays
...

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Simply in a vow of non silence
I pledge my truth to your bindings
In leather wrapped leaflet drop
Of liquid sentences unheard of: flopped

The truth is wrapped in criptic verse
coersed right from any slumbers  lips
Chains that...

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I plagiarized a verse
           Japanese,
          that was copied on
       ...

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I want to write you a poem



The pen spoke through my hands 
I hear not , you hear for me 


I want to write you a poem 
About us 
A two stanza ballad for our...

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shady weeping willow tree 
grace brushes the canopy
sullen branches seek comfort
from lovers below

yester year echoes sweetly
through the branches hanging low
each leaflet holds my sorrow
dew drops are my tears

 
my father's tree weeps for me
sweeping branches...

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Story of a sapling mom 

A storm wind comes and throws the seed away;
The seed survives 
Longs for the rain patiently 
The sky one day bursts apart 
The sun strikes making the rain drops shine...

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