Long Solating Poems

Butterfly wings have left me and gone ... gone.
Uphill I flew wearing, beautiful wings;
Through the thicket, and green pastoral lawn, 
Through the rice fields, I flew, tuning soul's strings.

Every grass and leaf felt strings of...

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G-ood health of the humankind
A-voids the lethal link; 
I-solating the ferocious flu, 
U-ntil the dirt and grime
S-ink.

V-irus spares the man of good health, 
A-ttacking the vulnerablebody; 
L-eaving him grasping for breath, 
E-mploying the menace's mystery.
R-emaining...

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J-ust lead you to gladness, 
U-shering you to rapture; 
L-et me make you feel happy, 
I-'ll take away the pressure.
E-cstasy and much joy are brought to your birth; 
T-wenty-ninth morn in July, they have caused...

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