Short Dey Poems

C-lear
H-ighway
A-bove
N-ever
D-arkens
A-s
N-ew

D-awn
E-lates
Y-ou

Topic: Poet (Chandan Dey) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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I knocked the gate of hell 
No one answered 
I knocked again and no one answered 
I thought it was a mistake 
But suddenly I discovered 
I was knocking from inside. 
                                               Soumit Dey...

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If I go heaven:
and I no see you for there
I go wait for you by that golden stair.
If you no dey there before judgment day,
I go know say you don go the other way.
and to show you say my love na true,
I go come hell fire come stay with you....

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Dauntless ly i walk down the pa th
Not chosen by  me
Obscure goals
Treacherous bends
Lead me on 
To nothing ness
Meaning less all
Today dey make no sense
Perhaps one day it shall. Make way
For the reunion
Dat wld make the sojourn immortal...

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Aabad na sahi barbad kiya 

Ashaey apni phehchan bhool 
gayi oomid apni akhari manzil 
Pa gayi mere Sukey ansu ki kimaat 
aapki kushi dey gayi 
Aabad na sahi brarbad kiya meri
 zindagi baanakar gosala parivar ka....  


With love all 
Jagdish bajantri...

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Baan jaoe gunghat dhak ley saaya mera Meri jaan sarma ley Meri jaan



  Naa egg na roti parothe grarma ley Meri jaan sarma ley Meri jaan 



        Cuum ley dhak kar saaya mera mita dey bhook sarma ley Meri jaan 





With love all
Jagdish bajantri...

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I Love You Baby.
Love You With My Honesty,
That Poets Put To Verse.
You Are Rare As Desert Rose.
Still So Much Is Left Unsaid.


______________________

Date::12 April, 2012.
By Raj Dey (Ranjan)
Contest--1-6 lines of romance and love.
Sponsor:: Russell Sivey....

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I see two faces
Inside and out
Side by side bickering about

They fight for food
They fight for thought
They fight for everything they haven’t got

I see two faces 
Inside and out
Side by side thinking about


                                                      Soumit Dey...

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The life like the monthly expenditure note book
The loss pass all hurting heart like the expenses
And the happiness as like the some share markets
Buy and sell people demands like money exchange


08/06/2020 Chattoragm



Translated poem: Original Soudipto dey, member of www poetrysoup com...

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1,2,3, My name is Mr.G

Would you like my awesome Tea 

Please no Mr.G it smells like pee pee 

And makes me feel silly 

Don’t worry that’s the point 

Now drink it or else. 

Please Mr.G I have a family 

Don’t worry I’m your moms friend from work 

She told me to give this to you 

Okay...

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Gaal gulabi raang laal 


 Jo na mila gaal tumhara 
 Rangney ko gullal tho 
 madahosi key gubarey 
 rango ki beyhosi mai ghual 
 kar BHANG ka nasha dey gayi
 aur kha gayi kar key honto ko
 laal, Ladki key 
    Gaal gulabi raang laal 
    Gaal gulabi raang laal 

HAPPY HOLI 

WITH LOVE ALL 
jagdish bajantri...

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Diz Cajonne dey call Thibodaux
Paddle dis girl in his Pirogue
Den he see dem unmention
Dad tool stan at attention
She slap him stick HARD doncha' know

Dad pole shrink awful fas he yell whoa!
Sha, whad did you swat dad ting fo?
Now it at parade rest
Like diz bird in a nest
She-say-"I-scared-a'-dem-SNAKE-buddy-ohh!"

PD's contest...

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I will not go to heaven
I swear, I no go go
My ancestors no dey there
So, I no go go.

I will not go to heaven
I swear, I no go go
No be my ancestors kill Jesus
So, I no go go

I go go where my ancestors dey.
A transparent land, where they are no angels but peaceful cavemen and innocent bushes.

I swear, na der I go go, period!...

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city fellas dey come to the bush,
the Crocodile barks from his moosh,(mouth)
they think they smart feller, fool ole yella,
more meat says the croc, n goes woosh,
death roll in the donga,
 no more linger longer, 
don't come to his table, 
coroners label, 
says eaten by croc,
 butt n toosh...

thank you Vienna Bombardieri...

Don Johnson...

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What a grate dey it is
Sonny whether and awl
Let's wring in Spring Brake   
Thyme for fun, half a bawl.  

Cum on, let's get aweigh
and lei on the beech
reed books by the serf
sea and bee scene.

Wheel watch waives bye the peer
Whet hour feat and hour tows
Ewe just mite meat Mr. Write
Theirs a chants, who nose?




Written on 3/23/2015...

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I don't know who I am waiting for
Maybe I am waiting for the painter
Who turns the cathartic moon
Into carnation mist of healing
Or maybe I am waiting for the pianist
Whose fingers turn the daunting nights
To midnight seas of delightful dreams
Or maybe I am waiting for a poet
Who will turn me into a poem
With all new beginnings.

~ Nayanika Dey
©04012018...

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I miss south la big time, 
Who dat say dey gon' beat them saints, 
Who dat God made us, saved us, 
You ain't, you can't, you won't
Because play with Satan God don't. 
Monroe stinks, 
But the satanic power
Over our youth
Will sink I declare it Jesus name
This comes from the name of fame
The saints up here in Monroe 
Will shine just like the ones
In BR and the NO.

9-3-10...

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God no go shame us 
I no fit shout 
But all I can say is 
Thank you God 

It you no dey  faithful
I no know as this world 
For ugly for son of Man 

I no fit Hala pass myself
Cos your Goodness 
And mercy sweet pass 
Mama ngozi jellof rice 

Even Senegal own 
No fit try you blessings
Upon my soul 

I no fit shout 
I no fit Hala 
Cos I know last last Baba 
God no go shame us...

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The love wey I get for you
dey so real and true 

no let them pour sand for our garri, 

if them like make them turn the air blue. 
Na Baba God hand we dey

them no go fit touch us…

under him umbrella we go stay

you no need to kick up a fuss. 
Even if you no trust am, 

you no say I never fail, 

and my God no be sham. 

make you no act frail, 

this ocean of love we go sail....

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didga see da nous?
yup! all dose cars in da ditch?
dose fancy cars hey!
dattel teech 'im, eh? betcha
can uh pop dey put dose chains
on dem weels now, yup!


...for Deb's contest!
.....dialect is "Snoose"....of Norwegian and Swedish Ancestry,
most likely first heard near the Iron-Range towns
 off Lake- Superior in the 19th. century.......

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As time dey go, people dey forget.

Friends dey go and enemy dey come,

I go still respect those people wey give us their tomorrow

So that me and you go fit live today.
I go always remember every hero

Wey don kick bucket.

I go keep them for inside my heart,

Because them go always get meaning to me.

Even though today,  life dey filled with regrets…

Make we remember them,

Make we no forget them....

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ambitionisagame
gameofur mind
dey hv taught you
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2 b secur but itis
insecurity
BELIEVE me}"?:
cars n girls n mansions
guns n diamonds n bastions
u wontbhappy
deris no end to numbers'}
itsall bout dem baaby
notu weneedtogo
remember thou thoust and all
time is a changing
deathof d sonnet
lessgo
lie by d side of d sea
countin listess waves
huggin lustless kissin
n wipin our tears away
endofallstupidrulesin
POETRY...

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?My dear future wife 

If you want my special love

You need to love me with your life 

You no need all those curves, 

But you go need sharp pass knife. 
You go dey very submissive 

Even when I dey act crazy 

Abeg just dey passive… 

Just try to be my lady. 
The girl wey I go marry

You no go ever leave me lonely 

You go always dey by my side… 

Whether rain dey fall or sun shine, 

We no go ever die on the vine....

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Inglish no be ma papa langwage
No be ma mama own self
God self sabi say de wahala tu mush
‘Leksicosemantis’ today
‘Intonashon’ tomoro. Hand hallmaity
‘Sintax’ nko? No be rice hand dodo! Abeg
Help ó Kwin Fiktora.
Na Small by small I go take learn how
To dey use nose dey talk
Under the sun wey dey mama person
For dis Naija wey we dey so;
Insted make my own blooder to dey
Henkorage me, na so so fail fail he dey
Fail me. He tire me oooo....

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Juss two “Angelheaded hipsters” 
Dancin’ jazz riffs in da ring,
Teachin’ Liston, teachin’ Rexroth, 
Teachin’ Dylan how to sing. 
Dey be baaad poets.

Used to make da critics howl, 
Den pick da round dey gonna fall.
Smoked da pot to call da kettle 
An example to us all.
Dey be baaad poets.

So juss where do baaadness come from? 
Who done train dem how to be?
Some say William Carlos Williams. 
Some say Angelo Dundee.
Dey be baaad poets....

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