A wrestling River
has run its cause
A quick recce
and all is sorted
Be not a Miner or mariner
for promises they cannot meet
The spite of the bitter leaves
up to the knee
With a scheming
and storm in a teacup
I was thinking too fast
With a sinking of peculiarities underscored
Jacob has drawn my blood
but with a wink and a guile
perhaps we can grin
après moi le deluge
Categories:
recce, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Jeyry Qingqi vich behnday lehnday nay,
Jeyry zafar nu abu kehnday nay...
Note.Chamchas are everywhere...
Categories:
recce, anti bullying, bullying, character,
Form: Verse
Time sada chukay bilu Mori
Gal vich eday kali dori
Time sada chukay bilu Mori
Shayer babu ay munda lahori
Time sada chukay bilu Mori
Baanh vich kara chapal peshori
Time sada chukay bilu Mori
Ay laga phiray chori chori
Time sada chukay bilu Mori
Khuda janda recce de story
Time sada chukay bilu Mori.
Note. Ham kis marz ki dava hain.
Categories:
recce, betrayal, evil, horror, hurt,
Form: Couplet
azure blue ocean
grey seal sunbathes on dark rocks
picture perfect scene
I witnessed this scene this morning when we were doing a recce for a walk with are doing tomorrow with people with visual impairment
3/1/20
Categories:
recce, animal, nature, sea,
Form: Haiku
RECCE
Blow me away.
Take me within the storm
Embrace me let me know that you are the stronger one.
Let me know God is to fear
This is his world.
Wind is of a greater source.
I hear the canopy over the hammock switching in and out.
The tables turn upside down as the windows shattered loud.
A windstorm came without rain and the peace became disturbed.
Fearing the wrath of a greater source, we sought shelter.
This is God’s world.
Wind is omnipotent.
As nature begins to calm itself, the wind capitulated.
Bringing fresh air and a nice environment, we begin to investigate.
Reconnaissance discovered all is well.
The stability was felt.
Our findings are that God cares.
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Scribe August 26, 2015!
Categories:
recce, anxiety, blessing, nature, storm,
Form: Imagism
The other sex was stapled,
I started unfolding the secret:
what was static and who was silent.
I searched, therefore I was lost
before the end of journey.
The stench of grafting was taking over.
The incendiary recce was carried out
to shut out the voice of the street
in the melting snow.
Lake will find the woods for disquieting
sleep of muse under the blue-lipped moon,
and I will face my night.
Satish Verma
Categories:
recce, art
Form: I do not know?
The other sex was stapled,
I started unfolding the secret:
what was static and who was silent.
I searched, therefore I was lost
before the end of journey.
The stench of grafting was taking over.
The incendiary recce was carried out
to shut out the voice of the street
in the melting snow.
Lake will find the woods for disquieting
sleep of muse under the blue-lipped moon,
and I will face my night.
Satish Verma
Categories:
recce, adventure, allegory, angst, animals,
Form: I do not know?