Short Cored Poems

In my defence this loves intense
Deeply cored within, and
If it’s wrong to wait so long-
Desire must be sin.
Persevere without no fear
With passion I do crave,
For only just a little more
Your love you richly gave....

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The apple of your eye?
That compliment is dead.
Instead, you left me dry,
Through cored-out tears I shed.
And now the cage I call my heart,
Or perhaps a fortress, rather
Cold and in the darkness now,
For this I thank you, Father....

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Remember where you came from
And what you had to do
To achieve your present outcome
Before your life was through.
Your life has reached duality,
Rumor is now the known,
And your stereotyped personality
Has assumed a life of its own.
Now that you are famous,
Your private life is through,
Your flame of fame is flickering, 
But it’s cored by a tinge of blue.
...

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I swept the cinders from the hearth 
clambake soot billowed veils 
of a past where frequent refuge sought 
the path that never pales. 
Eyes of mine, their apples cored, 
pips blackly shone and squeaked; 
with laughing tears trickling, 
the moistened lustre leaked. 
Young at heart, you twinkle bright 
a gem in memories of grey, 
a fire to ignite my life, 
a light to guide the way......

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         My Pooja samagri 
1 cock alive 
2 loban 
3 15 pats of madira 
4 bold head and shave 
5 lemon 9
6 three eggs 
7 Karpoor and New colour gulaal 
8 sandal wood etar 
9 dakshina 5678 rupees 
10 shishya 501.                                

The amount should be 5 thousand 56 lakhs or cored depending on problem and for moksha how much you earned Dear

Aghori mhabharamnad 
Dr. Jagdish bajantri...

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Suddenly,
Heartbeat trumpeting in my throat,
Her presence,
It does that to me, sometimes,
I force myself to
To neutrality, absurdity, mask,
We talk,
I remain, the elephant in the room,
I talk,
No one mentions that I am the elephant in the room,
I remain,
Iron cored neutrality,
Masked girl,
Forever masquerade,
Questions set me grasping for straws at the end,
Each day,
Best friends, always,
My heart still beating in its cage....

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Pensive Walk

Autumn winds are sorting;
Some limbs this day are cracking, falling,
While there are those that split and cling
Green cored, they do not break but bend.
And I will walk and walk and shuffle
Through wooded leaf cushioned paths,
Believing these will be seen again where
Tall cannas, sunflowers, sleep in depths waiting.
Yes, I will walk, I will breath,
Agog at jeweled leaves with supernatural hope,
That we will meet again
On the other side of Winter....

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W   as there ever a player so hated
 I    n the prime of a great career
 L    ooked on as the Devil Incarnate 
 T    ormented by boos and by jeers

 T    he man set all kinds of records
 H    e excelled at whatever he tried
 E    gged on by a fierce, wounded pride

 S    cored one-hundred points in a game
 T    fans hissed at him all the same
 I     f he had to do it over again
 L    ord Have Mercy, he'd have scored 110!
 T    hough he'd have traded every point for one friend...

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