Life Quintain (English) Poems

After the floods have washed away life
hopes and dreams gone with each wave
sitting now by a once-small creek, rife
with catfish we never thought to save
which,...

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Finally the blood began to coagulate
my journey is ended I just recently thought
now the dizziness in my head seems to abate
but a broken leg may...

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O search not for a rare applause,
Beware, life is a thankless stage—
It's vain, a loud uproar to cause
On this voyage of pilgrimage,
A puppet you are,...

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Saturdays, together, drinking coffee
stoking caffeine, we held life in our hand.
Looking back now, our dreams were too lofty.
With rich-bodied coffee, we saw life's plan
as one...

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My delight at the day's summit
My strength when despair looms
My happiness in every season
My daughter, my life 

The morning sun's gentle rise 
The rainbow midday's...

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Football, for long a game of kicks, 
To viewers oft of bare fists, bricks,
At times a show of gun,
At others filled with fun,
But now more...

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Late December dreams clinging to the vine of January 
a quandary thought of  curiosity arises, when will it? 
Over-due vision boards sit on our...

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The ask is silence, let’s see what it takes
To hush the blush of senses five
On flow of turbid thought, to apply brakes
Yet keeping awareness alive
Sipping...

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Paint the Sky with Stars
                    ...

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Sweat ruled as I tried to draw near,
When I got an eyeful of you.
Each moment then, passed by in fear.
Although if too shy, then I...

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DREAM


          Dream following ambition in fervour.
          Runs...

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As fuchsia clouds caress a saffron sky,
   like pastel pillows in the eventide
and bid this weary winter day goodbye,
   I sit...

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Oh "the silent song of the sighing breeze"_
and melody of the birds chirping song,
the gentle swaying of the forest's trees;
sounds that mingle and twine...

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Gypsy Caravanserai


In the scorching sun of the wild Sahara
Where the dunes shower like The Falling Niagara
And the black scorpion so eager for flesh
Roams the desert...

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"Our seasons in life, like chapters in a book change, ebb and flow:
but, a light deep within us, though dim at times:  always...

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