Time Quintain (English) Poems

May is magical,
 the garden is an ocean of color climb
 every shade of green conceived
 circled round the pathways of time, 
 long ago...

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Listless on plate waited the farewell cake, 
So did most colleagues— eagerly to leave, 
‘Pon vouching polite words, bulk of them fake, 
I still recall...

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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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I marvel how touch touches deepest chord, 
That rest of senses scarce can ever match, 
Time heals old wounds, touch stays on for long stored,...

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Time, once our friend, now scorns all attempt
to remember those days that flew freely
Never knowing one day we'd be exempt
from carefree days, which were but...

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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 gifts are wrapped and ‘neath the tree
in brightly colored bags and bows.
I now sit back, my mind set free
to contemplate these thoughts I chose
and...

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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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All the many trees have donned their October hues,
the air is cool and sky is blue sublime:
I adore the leaves in red, and divine...

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BEAST

Bold and bruising, bursting forth to attack
Everyone’s enemy, ever the worst of all
An angry animal hunting, just for a snack 
So sentient, sensing the right...

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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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The parties Gina plans for Halloween,
just for adults, are always a success.
The games aren’t evil, raunchy, or obscene,
just entertaining. Plus, guests get to dress
in costumes....

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I awakened one morning with dawn's early song,
and found youth, over night, had traveled on...by poet

Youth can seem constant when days are sublime,
rushing through life...

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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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