Nau Poems - Poems about Nau

... Tu nazm banke sang chalna Main shabd banke tujhme utaroon. Shabdon ki dori banke tu, jehan mein utarna Main bol banke tujhme samaoon. Nazm jaise rag rag mein bas jaoon Geet banke saavan jais......

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...Floccinaucinihilipilification of me Hurts to the core About my poetry He doesn't adore Interesting lines, humor Seems to abhor I hear rumor See if agree S......

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...Grab Bag Poems and Epigrams POEMS Less Heroic Couplets: Dark Cloud, Silver Lining, Dupes from “Love in the Time of the Coronavirus” by Michael R. Burch Every corona has a silver lining: I......

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...I am an old man a deep well an epoch marriage a raven haired beauty five above average kids Orion deckhand and cook teacher of the year Bible study leader jail preacher song worship leader ......

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...DISPOSSESSED Running, Running… We are always running, running again. I clutch my son’s small hand, his fingernails drive into my palm. Running, Running again, and the cold is catchin......

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...THE LAST SUNFLOWER Blood red is the sunflower as it stands in the field, watching a gray sky, pressing its will. Yellow petals descending when the smokey winds blow, made by the sold......

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...Call him Nzioka, Nau, umau he still stands tall, Lived a century and lived to see a millennium, Yes he was captured by Mau Mau but congured them, Was so wise and very stealth man, call him Nyong......

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...THINGS WITH STRINGS Spider's web, strings of stars, a weaver's loom, and old guitars. Balls of yarn, and DNA, string bikini, and crochet. Cats cradle, spools of thread, Tails on kites, and ......

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...WORSE THAN DEATH Calling for you. Reaching with my hand. Reaching out to feel... for finger tips, yours. No one there! Where is that grasp? That bouquet of warmth, one hand tucked in a......

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...Limericks I - Relatives and Relativity The Cosmological Constant by Michael R. Burch Einstein, the frizzy-haired, said E equals MC squared. Thus all mass decreases as activity ceases? Not ......

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...ABSENT Like one hand clapping, or night owls napping. A whistle with no pea, or a buzz without a bee. Like a city with no crowd, or a snore that isn’t loud. A wind which cannot sigh,......

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...MAGNETIC NORTH A house misses you. You don’t live there now. It’s delighted to see you. It pulls you to it’s curb. A house misses you. You happen by. That dark window, knows your outside.......

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...My father once sat waiting, to live or die at roadside. Kill or be killed! Enemy or friend, he shot first. And in so doing, he lived in flesh but, died in spirit. My father once sat wait......

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...RECIPE Tiny, glowing, hot in its skyward climb, it warms the creatures like morning baked bread, grows high, dies low, is part of cosmic time. Flowing, agile, glistening droplets spread, wet......

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...Autumn in Waiting I love when vineyards turn to yellow, orange, and red. I will get up an hour later, and may earlier go to bed. The valley floor strewn wide, with Chardonnay leaves. Gro......

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