Long Moony Poems

“Now behind the eyes and secrets of the dreamers in the streets rocked to sleep by the sea, see the titbits and topsyturvies, bobs and buttontops, bags and bones, ash and rind and dandruff and...

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(Song: Rise one blood one life)
This is my honeymoon
The day I dreamed of ngath whom I love
In the year of yang de miir
The age of calamity
Under the shade of that tree
Yes, that tree

We fell in...

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Abuzz (Aldrin The Afternoon) With Energy

a-gush with vigor 
     of a balled umpire
after a cold shower,
     particularly most enjoyable, when
     (during hot weather),
...

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How boot a mud pie for the birthday girl?
(yes, that would be the snoozing missus,
hook lames to need mooch beauty sleep),
hence who might not arise for bajillion years.

Thou me noggin forced to remember
how me heart...

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I sigh …
pushing warm, wordless weight
onto the twilight mist
where its folly hangs like old sackcloth
the silver-doubloon moon dripping
it’s wan wonder to daub
breath and bones alike with
rusted romance -
a languid lie that loves to tease -
that...

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The Khajuraho Group of Monuments are a group of Hindu and Jain temples in Chhatarpur district, Madhya Pradesh, India, about 175 kilometres southeast of Jhansi. They are a UNESCO World Heritage Site.The temples are famous...

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...under oak, poplar and terebinth,
where the shade is pleasant.
Hosea 4:13b (NIV)

WHERE THE SHADE IS PLEASANT

Let’s gather daughters and sons
into the complacent shade,
arrest our minds
with shady thoughts.

Meditate of mindful things,
writhing and diamond rings
— noses poked, like...

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Through frayed seams a rosy dream bleeds 
needled and re-stitched 
with threads of time and love and hope..

and still — a rosy dream bleeds 
the miscarriage of a promised rose garden 
leaving me bereft but...

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Today I tell you my secrecy
it’s not with simple courtesy
I must first warn to continue
this affair is Erotica in-lieu
I whisper this leave me not
tonight you’re my only thought
And due to my drunk fantasy
I can’t stop...

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I once held a rose in my hand
Nurtured and cared for;
It was all I had.

Content and satisfied I deemed myself,
For it held
True love indeed

From its stem to buds to roots
I could not find another to...

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I see moon-leaves on trees
Your cascade of hair too
I see passion in a blue spree
Waiting for me and you
And I say to myself in wonder 
What a moonlight splendor

I look at starlit mystic sky
Sprinkling love...

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I look at the green crocodile balls placed in handcrafted bamboo basket
They look ripe and tempting.
The snake skinned vendor looks at me with hopeful eyes
His turtle legs skin with every vein visible is a testimony...

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* for Henry Wadsworth Longfellow *

he found her on the ledges, there
so lashed unto a mast ...
seaweed twined through raven hair
moony gaze now naught but stares
sweet blushing bosom frozen, bare
death's wan, pearly caste ...

 ...

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Pink and sallow lemonade, marmalade and tangerine…
Explodes the Alaskan expanse - a slice of apple pie.
Apt U.S.A. hurray!  My fanfare-fire flowers are serene.
Listen closely to the swoosh, the Sitka sunset in the sky.

Soothing to...

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you may not be human,
but you make me smile
with you i have never faced one trial.
i ride you for miles,
and you never tire.

your markings are so precise,
they dont have a price.
you are always on my...

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I''m a Hush Marshmallow
Silky Sunshine Yellow,
above sea so shallow
far from Moony mellow,
Spelling spells of Hello

Rising above the Hill
Just behind the mill,
With much love to spill
Giving you a thrill,
from your window sill




You're my Cuddly bear
Full of...

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The good old days
lost like the ancient 
city of artatica,
concealed in growth 
of youthful strenght.

Yet fresh like new 
mead 
it is in my memories.

By day we go sand-
molding
by  the eve we go to 
the...

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THE EDGE OF NIGHT

Evil enveloped the edge of night, eerily so.
Twilight twittered with draconian fangs, hidden though.

A voluptuous vineyard of maidens, making merry.
A silent bat hovers over throaty wine, viscous berry.

Twirling skirts tantalize charmer’s moony...

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Just acting strong I was
When everything looks more than worse
But I am me! I show no remorse
I laugh, I play and taunt of course
But that's for you
And i don't think you can see it too
When...

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* For Jessica Alba ... and the splendor of her smile. *


Oh, the enigma of her face ...
    Its melting mysteries and moody veneers
     When sad, like a...

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Tender hearts are set on success,
Their future paved with progress.
The jolly march, the zest of life—
To the beat of drum and fife.

Beasts from Sambisa darkness
Couch in supernal stillness.
Unknown, snatchers are mooring,
Hiding in the quiet morning.

Soon...

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I could see the moon as white crystal ball
I could hear the birds chirping in my hall

I made a wild guess..
Was it the end of the dusky night
Then came the voice ..."oh! yes you are...

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Oh, Nature’s spree, your artistic scene exceeds!
Quaint the plash of paints upon the frilly bloom  
hued with sunrise splash in skies as night recedes, 
lush your brush, alive with rays and pinkish plume.
Artsy petals...

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Mondays were school days.
Mondays were rule days.
Mondays can be cruel days.

Sundays make me sing
but Mondays bring
open books,
a crooked look from the boss,
leaving crying children
with their first strangers.

The outlook for Monday
might be blue
or overly optimistic.

Moms love...

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how deft of you to open up my veins

      with little but his name upon your lips

         eviscerate the warmth of what...

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