Short Forenoon Poems

forenoon lullaby —
sunlit zephyr cooing
o’er Summer oak leaves

7/31/2020...

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E-arly part of day
G-ives nothing but cooler air, 
E-nding with lunch time.




Form: Acrostic Haiku...

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morning sun beams down 
       mother nature is smiling ~
seagulls soaring high



Modern Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Chetta Achara
Date written: 12/28/2021...

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Shut behind the door,believing in kinship
Forenoon the scars on mother paraylzed me
Every knife calling out as a saviour
The smiles seem a distant dream
Goblins dreams turned into a hell fire
Each passing day brought a despondent
Childhood poems swinged towards bruises..
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Death In The afternoon  

The field mouse 
 So dolce
Sleeping in 
A blue flower 
The woman who took 
This adorable picture
Also had a
 Moggy
On the sofa it poured 
And the lady will
 Never know 
What the cat did to 
The mouse
As there are things
 Cats do not care 
Divulge 
To us sensitive humans...

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Let me see the miracle every forenoon,
Your dark hair turning slowly into gold
While the lark expels the night’s gloom,
The unseen goldsmith in his stronghold
uncovers you slowly with his sharp beam,
as fleeting words refresh the last dream.
 
When sleep is away, do you also greet
The day while our eyes open and meet?...

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The virus

This forenoon
is like a new summer day
people smile
behind mask. 
their eyes sparkle 
like the worst is over.
Superman,
not the movie one,
is in hospital.
the hope is, up from
the sick bed 
the Phoenix will fly 
on fluttering wings of peace..
failing this
we put our hopes
in prayer 
that he might not suffer....

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THAT sunny forenoon
Beside the new spring’s
New thorns bloom
Swaying with the steady
Tender blows of breeze.
And she’s springing, racing
Over the garden’s wet grass,
Seeing at me, smiling,
As she knows her childish fun
How I am loving and enjoying.

Again, he’s waiting this whole winter
For such another spring’s
Another day’s another sit,
Oh together! For facts and fantasies fit....

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Lullaby of life 

Quilt of ardours and lee sides 
Bed of Foxtail Orchids
Melody of a song 
You made me a cosy nest to rest 
Before I fall slumber 

The forenoon
I open my eyes
It was just a dream
How the monsters awaiting
For my flesh
Their victual on the platter for supper 

'a little sac of pixie dust
i wish i would have 
sprinkle all over and be it
a fairyland of nod of my own'...

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The fear

Looking out, the day was dazzling with deep shadows
in the corners and under dead street lamps.
Reticent lips exploded gave birth to a scream which 
Shattered the forenoon, only white heat remained.
Window glass dripped became petrified like
were fish eyes glared as the day was punished down an abyss.
Of black, shiny boots trampled all fragment.
But the fiend’s eye was forever glued to the inside
on my mind....

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Two friends converse
One idle forenoon,
About ages lost and shared
Sardonic as pantaloons.
How long has each known
The other's happenstance
Through days of sobriety,
And days of romance.
Regaling a mirthful tale
When each was young    
Not keen on life,
But the hymns they have sung.
How can we find worth
In ash and dust?
Not in our tribulations,
But each other's trust.
How long will that association last?
Only as long as regard has passed....

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Just as the sun was rising, when I was a child
Now grow up and too much
Gone forenoon or period of wake up
Gone my childhood days too

I played a lots and laugh
Today happened in my life a war
Lord, Can you help me?
Help me if you can

Give me some sunshine
Give me some rain
Give me another chance
I wanna grow up once again

Like a ether bird
I want to fly
Like a river or an ocean
I want to flow

Soil
Water
Fire
Wind and the Sky
I'm hello to you and greet...

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