Short Euphonious Poems
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Leaning towards the pride of Hoboken,
I learned to listen with both ears —
And my wandering soul—
Whose cellar harbours old kegs of sweet
Songs that warm the spirits and embolden one
With just one hum of that pleasantly unique voice,
So frank and euphonious
That I crave love.
Snowdrop all over the top
Runs to a quick flop
Daffodil thrown up
In a hasty set up
Lily’s eyes bloom on
petals grace a gentle beacon
Orchid bided her time
It holds an euphonious rhyme
Blossoming flourishing
blooming flowering
Dying falling
Decaying fouling
All then the graden bare
No red roses perfumed the air.
Love
Sparks
With a
Jollity
Blooming in your eyes
The euphonious song of spring
Burgeoning with reminiscences of candid smiles
Enkindling feelings that remain as a silhouette portrait in the nocturnal dreams
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Third Place
4-10-2016
walking back home, i take my time
to feel that summer evening
the birds returning to their nests,
the sun is glowing red
and the night is one step ahead
the sun's beautiful reflection in the pond
and the cold breeze that hit me and down to my soul
I stand there in peace and hear the voices of crickets
the serenity I feel in the euphonious tracks of nature
walking back of home, i take my time
to feel that summer evening
Fresh blossoms of tall oaks
Cherry tree’s tender flowers
Rose bush’s charming buds
Shimmering wraps of emerald
Butterfly skipping around creepers
Duck pair wooing in pool waters
Family of deer grazing upon pastures
Keen songbirds’ euphonious recitals
Blooming vines’ meditative fragrance
Coolness of breezes carrying it over
Mother Earth’s flair of splendor
Rays of hope and assurance
Smita Kulkarni
04/07/2021
Looking at that makes me believe in ,
Refined old school love thats so exquisite
Which makes me feel that the moon is the
'pie of the sky',
moon, a place where fairy tales exist
Where mythical- legendary tales can be seen
A place where unreal thoughts become real
Where today's wild-toxic love becomes pure
A place where every word sounds euphonious
Where i can see ether from above
And feel dreamy.
But,
.
.
.
Damn! it's real.
the euphonious sound wafted in through my open window
it was mellow, honeyed, mellifluous
not a flute, not a dulcimer
an ethereal, angelic sound
my soul wanted to hear more
there was a soft subtle mellifluence to it
it was silver-toned
I looked up, expecting to see an angel appear
horrified instead by the presence of an angry grim reaper
you are supposed to come to the window and lean out!
he chased me around the room waving his scythe.
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