Short Boulevards Poems

blithe city of lights
triumphant monuments brim
dank boulevards rim...

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Versed within aureate calligraphy
Each syllable we’d partake
Defined by moments
When our lips would graze
As we lie in the bedsteads
Fashioned by the finest mirth
Born of cultured artistry...

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The worst feeling of my heart;
Springs up with a sudden fast beat.
Begs a loving arm around shoulders;
Pleads for a walk along dark  boulevards.
Appeals a warm kiss over forehead;
Compels to snuggle under a canopy head.
" How dare you!
Are you senseless?
I command you to hibernate,
'Cos  winter is not over yet."...

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All that was alluring adorned boulevards

‘Twas at the crossroads I became color blind

By pillars of dolor I am marred

All that was alluring adorned boulevards

Devoured within muteness forlorn I whine

Could such sequences be signs?

All that was alluring adorned boulevards

‘Twas at the crossroads I became color blind...

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like saucy sun
eerie east puns
syllabic surges scribbled
taunted tips tremble
wielded wind whooshes
bearing bounty breaches

bored trees blazed 
airy torrent's trace
crumbling crest crazed

rustling rays ripped
into callous confetti
boulevards' silhouettes bit

moaning melodies mixed
punctured passion's piss.
     '20:02:20:19:34...

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Life
Life
Life
Life 
is 
an 
endless 
journey 
full 
with 
misery   
I 
wonder 
and 
wander 
along 
the 
boulevards 
of 
Misery,what 
a 
journey 
have 
got 
a 
ride 
on...
Life 
Jingles 
like 
a 
bell,it 
swings 
up 
and 
down 
yet 
Destiny 
remain 
unchanged. 
Enemies 
waffle 
and 
baffle 
on 
my
unknown 
DESTINY,but my LORD is 
my SECURITY.
till 
a 
nonstop 
ETERNITY....

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Thought of her is gallivanting 
on the boulevards of my brain 
like a wild river in spring 
roused by the pouring rain. 

Thought of her makes me alive 
everytime my soul wants to surrender. 
She's the reason I survive 
the wild storm and raucous thunder. 

For even if this mind does not care 
whether this wretched body will live or die, 
thought of her makes me aware,
and what makes me want to try.  

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