Mystery Quintain (English) Poems

River, are you saddened as you drift along-
In this, your journey started centuries ago?
Varied tales lay hidden in your rippling song;
Embodied, mystic secrets mantle rocks...

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"Often, in moments sweet, Nature gives us a special treat" by poet

How often do we wish for Xanadu
The perfect place, our paradise at last
Forever sunshine...

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She laid by the Babe in the hay

that year neath the Christmas tree limb.

Just like that Nativity Day-

when animals came- not by whim;

dear Lucy cat...

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The mystery of my birthday has been solved
Seems it was a Friday, two days before Pearl Harbor
Twenty-six days remaining in the year evolved
Into the most...

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Each time I flip open my laptop,
to the maker’s trademark I’m drawn.
As up the shining Apple promptly pops,
intrigued, I keep awhile my eyes thereon,
wondering where...

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The train popped from the tunnel into bright

          Like stuffed cork from a bottle of champagne

And...

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I did not pluck him from a garden, for

no beautiful and fragrant rose is he.

Neither a vine with fruit aplenty nor

some exotic plant of mystery.

He...

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Church bells muffled on Sunday
Whispered almost silent as people glide in to pray
Inclement weather conditions toll a long good-bye
Blizzards come with mounds of snow on...

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You do wonder about what goes on inside my head
Should I tell you about it, would you see me as weird
Pray, do tell me
For what...

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When desires end






An emptiness to my soul stings,
And treasured memories now haunt,
Heartache rhymes with mood swings,
As tears of grief constantly flaunt,
Tranquil in veins lays all...

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It was on the eve of Christmas night
I could only sit and gaze at the sky light
The universe, thought I, is mysterious
I guess it makes...

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When you ask what is it that stirs my soul
Why, I have no words to tell you about it all
Except that, in my soul, lies...

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The sun-deserted earth, darkness night bears
A small way in the trees, easy to walk in there
Where there's a cemetery not so old in years
Where spiders...

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" Husbands are in heaven whose wives scold not"


His Heavenly garden
Seemed a loss –without someone to share--
The birdsong missing was, he thought, the
Lack of nagging...

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Once a man, an elderly 
Was in the sunshine begging
His face was dim and dry to see
Unshaven, unappealing
And as I stared he came to me....

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