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Roni Poems - Poems about Roni


Premium Member The Last Station of Waiting
...Long ago, Mithila was left at this forsaken station, As the train slipped away on the wrong track, cutting all horizons. There was no return Mithila knew it, even then. This waiting was only a ......

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Categories: roni, break up, destiny, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member We Were Here Before the Borders
... They wake before the mist lifts in bamboo huts nailed to the spine of hills, children with feet toughened by stone, learning to climb before they can read. The school a distant building wh......

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Categories: roni, humanity, identity, mountains, night,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Mist of Life
...Faruk Ahmed Roni The river flows, it moves so free, Waves break the banks, they sing with glee. Youth’s light will shine, it marks the way, Ties that we form, both bright and gray. Golden sk......

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Categories: roni, love, seasons,
Form: Rhyme
It Could Be You
...I see how she is going to be. Another repetition of our history. The drama with sister Roni, Could happen to anybody. When you call me on the phone, My undivided attention is shown. I tak......

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Categories: roni, conflict, feelings, sister,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Mother, A Miraculous Word
... "Rabbir hamhuma kama Rabbayani Sagheera." ("My Lord, have mercy upon my parents as they brought me up when I was small.") . In every tongue of every land, in every syllable ever uttered reside......

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Categories: roni, blessing, death, family, feelings,
Form: Free verse



Expensive Paperweight
...I see you straight tripping When you see my cell phone still flipping Yeah, you think you're the shizzle Drop it in water it still gonna fizzle How's this for a paycheck paper weight Its still ......

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Categories: roni, slam, technology,
Form: Rhyme
My Rice-A-Roni
...You once wrote a letter to me, do you remember? You brought it over to me that first morning in November. You came to me all bush-eyed and hungover, Wanting to know if I would be your four leaf ......

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Categories: roni, friendshipme,
Form: I do not know?
Chris Conrad
...grip.grip the pony young tender roni,chris face love taste,waste her now......

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Categories: roni, art,
Form: Haiku
Haiku
...Quietly filling deep cups of the red blossoms. The morning sunrise. The rock bowl is full. Filled by the rain for the birds and for my quiet mind. Dried stalks of rhubarb turn britt......

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Categories: roni, allegory, introspection, life, seasons,
Form: Haiku
Lazy
...i dont drink to think,i get mine which is fourty four and give it a little more.the desk is littered with my joking remains,all for one,who has,disdain,the plain jane,and,no,joke,i drink coke,and......

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Categories: roni, funny, drink,
Form: ABC

Book: Reflection on the Important Things