Short Choses Poems

so they
say god
took
a day
of rest
making
the world

i am
in no way
saying
i am
god
because
i don't

create
or
make
poems
instead
intaking
the breath

of my Muse
who 
choses
my words
and so
said
today

take
a day
off and
r
e
s
t...

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En regardant les peintures,
je me rend compte d'un monde des génies,
où les choses racontaient des choses sans demander,
où il n'existait pas la trahison,
où la nature était en pleine forme,
où pour être belle une fille n'avait pas besoin de changer sa forme.
En regardant les peintures......

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Being rich isn't about having money, 
Its about being merciful. 
Being poor isn't about having nothing, 
Its about being grateful for what you have. 
Being alone doesn't mean your actually alone, 
God's with you. 
Being depressed isn't an illness, 
Its a personal chose. 
Being human isn't about making mistakes and still doing them, 
Its about learning from them and trusting God with your life. 

We all have a chose. Whats yours???...

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(Love at First Sight)

Coup de foudre is what, I
felt the first time we met...

Must say that this is, still what I
 feel, the same as on that
special night… 

Coup de foudre is what, I
felt the first time we met….

Wishing you felt the same,
and would tell me so, for
I so do love you and want 
you to know!

Je crois que les choses sont 
Clairequand même?
(I think things are clear, aren’t they?)

By Sandra L. Hoban
©2004...

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We Chose in our Actions
We aren’t Choses-in-action
But we all Chose in our Actions

We all want to Succeed
The desire for success is almost universal
Yet to find anyone that crave failure
We all crave Success.

Today is the Master of Tomorrow
Tomorrow doesn’t determine itself
We judge it right from now. Great Grace.

The things we daily do
The way we daily deal
All show the true state of our expectations; But
We all crave success.
@JANUARY 2018/©M.H.O.G Unveiled...

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Deep in a pocket of light, well within the harsh night
of heat and longing, safe within the porch’s embrace
the down turned eyes .. the upturned face
the lovers pose.

In randy states of disarray, the couple choses to display
the haunting distance .. so delayed, so near,
the harsh black light.

Foreground, foregone, foray, reborn, torn, on display;
tomorrow will be another day ..
for now, Mother’s home. 



*Edwood Hopper's / Summer Evening
**See About the poem please...

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BITS AND PIECES

Bits and pieces they say makes the whole
A whole of what I can't help but ask
Bits and pieces of pain - despondence
Bits and pieces of lies - distrust
Bits and pieces of self - egocentricity
Whatever be your chosen assort.

So,

The bits and pieces you chose to gather
In mind do bear the responsibility of
that the bits and pieces you then do sow
To lend from the French "des choses"
Are the sort of dribs and drabs ......
You should feel no fear to harvest....

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