Short Inborn Poems

is an inborn trait
birthdays will appreciate
no matter what date

Jim Horn...

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Natural canvas
All live lively and lovely
Let's be natural


© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram 
26/08/2021...

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Young leaves and flutes peep
Through breeze lover makes heaven
Nature enjoys all



-October 05, 2018 Chattogram...

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Love- 
          Faithful, inborn nature of 
                                             Humanity


-October 18, 2018 Chattogram...

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Oh Lord, don't allow us
  Men to discard  the books never !
   they prepare us a lot
   to become overall freed
   from  our inborn nescience......

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Thinking of the miseries given,
Hailing the justice given,
Absolute is my faith in you,
Never an error you will do,
Kindness is your inborn virtue,
Sin are absolved in simple way.!...

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Can charm be bottled, methinks the answer is not
Can't buy it at the market no matter how much you got
It's an inborn product
Not everyone was promised
Comes from within, one must be thankful old sot...

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                                                   Red Cardinal comes
                                              First female male eat suet_
                                                    Gentleman inborn...

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Can charm be bottled, methinks the answer's not
Can't buy it at the market no matter how much you got
It's an inborn product
Not everyone was promised
Comes from within, one must be a thankful old sot...

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Can charm be bottled, methinks the answer is not
Can't buy it at the market no matter how much you got
It's an inborn product
Not everyone was promised
Comes from within, one must be a thankful old sot...

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Cultivate a flair just for fun
Some flair in hand goes a long way
in reducing tensions to none
All have some inborn flair I say

11.08.2021

Caren Krutsinger
Flair and Fun Quatrain Contest
Syllables count checked at PS...

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Last plank
in it's place
with it's own nail

like it is inborn error
making theater out of everything

fatal error
congenital error

you can't expect that putting the diapers to Cheetah
won't result in monkey rebellion...

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Still as a summer's morn
Still as the heart..love lorn
Still as the veiled dawn-
Still as a heart that mourns
Still as a portrait drawn
Stll as memories..time-worn-
Still as ambition...indrawn
Still as a promise...forsworn
Still as an idea...inborn....

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I dream a scene of a baby falling asleep
having sucked a pair of breasts resembling
two pomegranates weighing ten kgs;
I desire a blue sky unadulterated
by vulture-like coquettishly killing planes;
and, o my Love, I bear the inborn greed to stare at you
in the open corridor of life by sitting thousand years together....

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Still
        as a
                summer morn..
a youth
lovelorn..
               the
               veiled dawn..
 a heart
              that mourns..
              a portrait
drawn..
of memories
                time worn..
ambitions
withdrawn..
                a promise
                 forsworn..
an idea
inborn...

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Love was born
An instinct inborn
Love took its first step
An invasion of sense
Love was real
An emotion to feel
Love was a belief
An armament for relief

Love became a fallacy
An imprint of fantasy
Love turned into melancholy
An output of jealousy
Love became hate
An apocalyptic fate
Love became extinct
In my heart’s precinct...

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history & beauty 
speak in the volume 
of your silence, your calmness 
history & beauty 
speak in the volume 
of your sadness, your stillness; 
it is this longing 
to behold my princess 
’tis this striving 
to claim a niger goddess 
that makes excellent 
your mystery & sign of history 
that makes eloquent 
your native & inborn story....

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When I take the reins of a cart and horse,
  The world in an instant slows for a day.
I take pleasure in nature's playful source,
  And learn how not to think so far away.
I don't set my sights on the course charted.
  The horse plays along, (it's an inborn trait.)
I think sometimes he has me outsmarted;
  He takes the path that's little used of late....

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A man,
in the shadow of a child,
walks, for the sake of
phylogenesis.

The Great Bustard,
was on the brink of
extinction. Somebody
was not an achiever.

Seeking,
an inborn god in thighs,
for running faster than light,
weightless, faceless.

Dust will take,
dust for the dark matter
sequencing a disaster.
The animal within roars.


Satish Verma...

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Freedom footle

Freedom
Life force

Window 
Of pride

Due right
Inborn

Free bird
Uncaged 

Lets loose
Fear grip

Secret 
Of ease

Cause of 
Courage 

Seldom  
Bestowed

Strive to
Attain 

Sane soul 
Unruled 

Finds way
To faith

Feels free
To be

________________

October 20, 2022
Fpr A Brian Strand Premiere Choice Contest...

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How every move you make
sensitizes my sensibilities?

How every breath you take
heightens my abilities?

How every word you write
wakens my internalities?

How every smile you share
lengthens my eternality?

How ever tenderness you show
makes me grow and grow and grow
beyond my inborn need to know
if you really love me?

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curiouser and curiouser...

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The Ashanti, of Ghana, say that "rain beats down
upon a leopard skin, but it doesn't remove the spots".

Methinks that right they are, if we imagine rain
as everyday challenges, risks and dangers,
and leopard skin as our inborn faith.

As long as we look upon God as our "shield",
we will always be "dry", as we walk in this path
that we call life; a journey with no end.........

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I congratulate
the icicles on their serenity.
They have courage and backbone;
their hard hearts will never give way.

Mid-morning I hear drops of water steadily falling. 
I look up at the eaves. I see 
the enactment of the same old story.

The icicles are weeping away their inborn tears
and if they only knew it, their true identity....

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BUGS!HAVE BUGS,THAT ALSO HAVE BUGS.
WITH KIN AND HISTORIES SELDOMLY DUG.
WITH HAMMERS AND CHISSELS WRONGFULLY USED.
AND COPYCAT FAILURES ALL BEING CONFUSED.
STEP FORWARD THE CRUSHING FOOT.
THE UNKNOWING TORTURORS ARE IN CAHOOTS.
INBORN SURVIVORS ARE BLESSED PROOF.
ONE SINGLE BUGS ENOGH TO MOVE.
THOUGH ALL THE MIGHTY  THUNDER  OVERHEAD.
A BUG IS SAFELY IN ITS OWN DOMAIN...in bed!...

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In our deepest despair,
When misfortune like an albatross
Swoops down on us,
We let them burn, 
All we love most...

When sore and unsure,
Separated from false strength
And all which gave false comfort,
We build brick walls...
Rather than bridges.

Yet we learn not
And hate that inborn impulse
To seek solace when hurt,
So we spurn true friends...
And hate our vulnerability....

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