January Poets Poems

In the quiet of my mind, words dance and twirl 
A fragile ballet of mere notions unfurled 
I sit and ponder, pen in place just...

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Left To Wander

Confusion’s underbelly
frustration’s embryo
Orphaned seeds of black and white
spread where nothing grows
Choices wander celibate
new pregnancy unfound
Up or down left to right
— dubiety impounds 

(The...

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When you find your true voice
marry it
— never to divorce

(Deamsleep: January, 2024)
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The trappings of
a Poet …
or being a Poet 
They’re each something
different
remote and distinct
The tweed jacket
wood paneled
image deceiver
Lays claim to what
only
—enlightenment inks

(Dreamsleep: January, 2024)
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Why I Love Writing Poetry?

Did I mean why I love writing poems?
Nevertheless, I love writing poems or poetry:
To simply have fun, make others happy,
Inspire and...

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I was off for my vacation. After a long flight and drive, I reached my cozy apartment. Stars like diamonds filled the cold January night....

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He’s the master of limerick quirks!
He has charmed PS with witty smirks! 
His wit, quite dry,
Hits a bullseye,
That is how Rico's wry mindset works! ...

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Expressing praises for the Almighty
David declared Creator’s sovereignty.  

Exposing gratefulness to God above
he earnestly proclaimed the Saviour’s love.

Extolling greatness of the Providence
he hailed the...

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"Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher" 
William Wordsworth

With the rhythm of his passionate poetry,
rolled the silver-crested wave of romanticism,...

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"i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go . . . )"

   ...

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"In the house of lovers the music never stops, 
the walls are made of songs & the floor dances"
Quote by: Rumi 

Beloved one you know...

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The fighter who was with
a brilliant golden bow
the desired arrow
the fire tank!

He uttered a lamb's peaceable sigh
and the sheep's mellow reaction
to a lamb was always...

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Should I assume the human form of Shakespeare? Nay! 
Though in my works, of that great soul, much I might say...!
Should he happen to come...

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Instilled flesh and blood of romance in poesy,
That, till then, looked a skeleton-like cogency...!

Gave life to Mother Nature who, once, was ignored,
From you on, in...

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this place... Weymouth - a small tranquil village! 
How far is my Stratford from here? 
my Stratford-on-Avon! 
The Shangri-la of a dramatist's imagination!

Assuming, I had a very very...

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