Short Biped Poems

A fish crow has tan-
blue sparkles; pearls coat the sky.
A resting brook 

is melting chocolate, 
it flows through lime-green sprouts. 
A burning orange 

is the sun;

yet a rock can wears 
its hue. A stick curves up from
the water- a night

colored alligator 
that spares biped shades of dusk.
A plastic liqueur 

bottle is stepped
over; its dirt stained shape an
empty night, open....

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COPLA DIECINUEVE : This Bad Guy World

All biped animals aren’t Men
Some are elves, fairies and witches
Others yet thugs

All are born to play roles given
Time Place Parents Beliefs Glitches:
The fate each lugs

Guys good and bad make up charade
Tug of war levels out with time:
If bad guys lose

When bad guys gang up to invade
Other guys living in good chime:
Charade red glows

© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014...

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It came as lightning
It came as lightning
thunder and fire it had not
but the terrible made surveillance

cows it saw grazing, 
touched them and rejected

birds sat on trees singing, 
looked at all and ignored

blades of nature sang sweet music to it
smiled at them and moved away

trees bend and whispered in its ears
heckled at them and pushed on

then it came to a brainy biped
there it sat amused
 but not as a fool...

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