Long Waterholes Poems

A Place Not Meant To Be
           
PART: II            (699 of 1487 words)

#9: Days of...

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Oceans are vast breaking toward a shore
Harbors for sealife, both timid and brave
Sun is stolen by sea: tales in folklore
sunsets seem to melt into ocean's waves.

A stark vastness in deserts robed in sand
Vicinity where mind...

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The brumby of Australia, not known to be well bred
Some are tough as leather, but that not often said
More criticised that praised, for damage that they do
Muddying the waterholes, as cattle never do

The biggest problem...

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Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Random Thoughts
Edited by: Sparkle Jordan
written: March/2013

Whale kisses,
                 and baby seals -
Snowflakes on windshields -
                  Bubble's floating in...

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A large green iguana fell out of a tree
onto my head.
Ohio has no invasive Iguanas.
I don't smoke anymore.

Right in front of me
a speeding red van killed a woman.
I have developed an allergic reaction
to all kinds...

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In the change of the season, fears fills life in the bush
The weak parish ,the strong survive, summers hot hell sky
The dry spell ends and the cowboys check out the waterholes
A constant fight for seasonal...

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The Pride of Lions 

The interior of Algarve has in the summer heat 
an African feel, waterholes are getting smaller
and mules must be careful not to be caught by
lions that lurk in the chaff, seed...

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#14: Revelations 23:1

Human chain meant Starman ... breathing room trips,
H**** sapiens chose ... plus naught minus,
the apocalypse ... opts total eclipse,
self-acquaintance, he splits us, Linnaeus, 
Con temporaries times, countdown it chills,
Adolph & Stalin it ticks and...

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Red-wing blackbirds symbolize protection, good luck, and even prosperity. They’re a reminder that something else is out there watching over us and guiding us when necessary - Quote by Vanessa K. Eccles
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Zorro of lakeshores, coasts,
waterholes...

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The yellow dying sun throws lingering light
As the hills are bathed in pastel colours towards night
The trees are filled with pink galahs
And you can hear their incessant chattering from afar

The kangaroos get up and slowly...

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Love your neighbour.
Bomb them to Hell

Peace be upon you.
Off with their heads

Blessed are the poor.
We shall exploit them

Feed the hungry.
Poison their waterholes

Help the homeless.
Herd them into refugee camps

We are equal in the eyes of our...

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