Short Boosted Poems

While bashing those whom we hate,
our ego may get boosted
but peace ends.
Wise acknowledge all have flaws

30.09.2021...

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sammy scampered up a tree

to see what she might see

so far she boosted

an old owl roosted

on sams precarious knee.
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       JD Vance will certainly get skewered
       For he came off as naïve, untutored

          Boosted the military
          Promoted prosperity

       Such naivete can get him murdered
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but think of the war
which war
they are crying about
wars are not new right
why are they so concerned
wars are not bad they win some 
lose sell arms either way celebrate
memorials for winners and brave
medals of honour thrown statues
of gold stone and marble erected
workers get paid
economy is boosted
why are they concerned
it beats me...

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Nigh early at dawn,
Like a news daily as if,
A dream t’me was drawn.
The daily filled me with grief,
Dream boosted me a while brief.

Still, trust I’d the news,
Not inner voice of my dream,
News at par with whispered views,
Why I dive in unknown stream,
Why’s inner voice deemed as whim?
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Tanka |08.03.2024| dream  

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You filled my lungs,
When I needed oxygen,
You were my energy,
Boosted me up like Supligen,
You were my sky-scraper,
Not just a tent,
You were my mortgage, 
Not just the rent,
You were my mountain,
And we stood tall,
We played lifes' music,
You kept me glad,
Now your flesh has fallen,
But you are next to God,
Right to the end,
You were my best friend,
In my heart, until we meet again.......

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A sweet song sent to me online,
Let me dream on the singer’s mind:
Her eyes might drift in the melody,
Her fingers waved rhythmically.

The song came from her heart 
Or it’s just a prank of her fine art,
To fool and trap my erratic ears;
Her freaky voice makes me fear.

The sweet song may be cheated,
But boosted me to be on my feet
To pass over the daily difficulties;
The seldom song awakens me....

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How I missed thy blessing(s)
Divine and much amazing

Though you were not here
I yearned for thy boon ever

Not a singly day was spent
Without remembering thee my Saint

Finally I got you today
Of course I have made hay

Delightful mien in pink attire
Has boosted me to verse like fire

Such a glorious Goddess you are
Please never be so far..!

Thy virtual wishes are vital
For my very survival..!!...

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Morning

arrives each day
 
boosted by the sunrise-

heightens our emotions to be

hopeful


February 5, 2020

~1st Place~
Contest: Modern or Traditional Cinquain
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Judged: 02/23/2020

Traditional Cinquain chosen- based on a
syllable count of twenty-two syllables
line 1 - 2 syllables
line 2 - 4 syllables
line 3 - 6 syllables
line 4 - 8 syllables
line 5 - 2 syllables...

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There was a red bauble named Al
He feasted on mead and Halal
He got hooked on a tree
Got nice comments for free		
Which boosted his pride and morale.

Somebody the door opened wide
The wind gushed inside like the tide
Gosh! Poor Al hit the ground
And saw stars all around
He lost his decorum and pride.

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Contest: Silly Christmas Cartoon
Sponsor: Laura Loo
Placed 2nd
© 30th December 2016...

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POTUS has COVID
what shall we do
people are going crazy
it's an all out zoo

He said he'll isolate
at the white house
Is everyone safe around him
even a mouse?

He's taking Paxlovid,
vaccinated and boosted twice
His symptoms are mild
and virus-less is his wife

He's tired, has a runny nose
and a dry cough
He had a press conference
where he shunned it off

Let's pray that POTUS
gets well soon
Here's to good old Joe...
some virtual balloons!...

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School was crummy. Classmates mean.
Holden Caulfield, aged sixteen
dropped out to the New York City scene.
There he wandered, Sorrow's Son,
overgrown but underdone.
Seared by girls, it wasn't fun.
Broke, disheartened, home he slid.
Sister Phoebe, a perky kid
boosted him up. She really did,
but only for a moment though.
Down the skids alas he'll go
landing in a shrink chateau.
Oh what torment must be his
who God damns yet feels. Gee whiz!
Youth is ruff. It really is....

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