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welcome to northern mongolia

we use them for riding, milking, and meat
welcome to Northern Mongolia, my sweet.
You are now a reindeer person, like the rest of us.
The one you are riding is named Little Big Gus.

Categories: mongolia, travel,
Form: Rhyme

Mongolia

There's a secret path to Mongolia
Through dreams where to enjoy
The spiritual part of paradise
Beautiful are the feet who walk
The holy gospel of God to Ulaanbaatar
Come to the dynasty of the Khans
Reminiscing the once great conqueror of the world
Travel here once before you pass by.

Categories: mongolia, culture, history, people, places,
Form: Free verse

Ordu-Baliq, the City of the Court

Birthed from the central river of holy kings 
The court city guarded by stone rings 
A marriage of light and might 
Its stupa shone bright 
With divine 
Light 
As life's sign 
A heart of daylight
Its head, the gold tent, in sight 
Guarded by the dragon with its wings 
Birthed from the central river of holy

Categories: mongolia, history, marriage, places, political,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Seen the Mongolian Death Worm

have you heard of or seen the Mongolian death worm?
has he spat venom your way or tried to electrocute you?
you need to travel to the Gobi desert, where he is.
in the 1950’s there were many hysterical sightings.
known as olgoi-khorkhoi in Mongolia.

Roy Chapman Andrew made the death worm famous.
Writing a book about how he travels underground.
Creating

Categories: mongolia, myth,
Form: Free verse

Magnolia In Mongolia

MAGNOLIA  IN  MONGOLIA


Floral gem  in  a street  market 
Beautiful  by any yardstick

Offered by  flower vendor
In crowded street of Ulan Bator

I did a  circuit of the market
Searching for another nugget

But only ever saw  - one,
With such beauty to stun

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

NOTE     Often thought of as

Categories: mongolia, flower,
Form: Rhyme

Mongolia

To be among the sky is a heaven treaty

To void the after matter of destruction is of envy

To laughter among crowd full of feature is bare witness

To carrier a candle to carry a valuable item is to much to ask

To know before studying to look among a curve is passion

To pick with more then one

Categories: mongolia, art, love,
Form: Free verse