Short Lethality Poems

L-ethality
O-f
L-ink
I-mplements
T-he

D-isease
U-sing
L-arge
P-andemic
I-n
N-asty
A-ttack

Topic: Birthday of Lolit R. Dulpina (May 30) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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L-ethality
O-f
R-abid
E-pidemic
N-astily
A-ttacks

E-veryone
S-o
M-en
E-ventually
L-ack
E-nergy

Topic: Birthday of Lorena Esmele (April 20) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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E-pidemic
L-ethality's
S-ilent
I-nfection
E-mploys

M-orbidity
A-s
N-oxious
A-ilment
H-orribly
A-pplies
N-astiness

Topic: Birthday of Elsie C. Manahan (June 20) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Thou prepare a kingdom
To beset me
In the prescence of my
Own enemy and
The love inorder
That I may testify
For the saintly
Of his unrequited love
But, for all the things'
That which He has given me
He restored my Destiny
And dispersed his
Inclement justice with
Lethality from above

GF...

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Continuously phantasmagoric  is its vitality,
Crystallizing within the depths of my spirituality, 
Sanctuary  against the maleficent reality, 
Encompassing  past the fortification of mentality,
Dependency upon its draught of lethality,
Praying for the verisimilitude of immortality, 
Enlightened after necrosis, for entwinement in  universality...

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>War Machine<


It is a miracle of engineering
we patiently plan
we build
we test

step by step
piece by piece
a glorified mass of cold grey metal
decorated with tribal colours and symbols

lethality at distance
the grim reaper with
a pointed steel finger
your done

with earthly masks to hide
from enemy eyes
if hell has a family vehicle
this is it...

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      Poetry is, a Martial Art.
  To give, receive angled view,
  looks and feels, old and new.
  Moves softly, with lethality.
 Delivers strikes out of chaos ballet.
     Focusing, on vulnerabilities.

The battle ensues, in the yin and yang, ebb and flow.
 Each 'rain, drops the bow, in lieu tenanting the blow by blow. Beauty and pain.

"I call this one the "look at me now b itches, I am a butterfly now, technique."

~Caterpillar...

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We forget,
the lethality of flesh,
beauty and terror of a chasm. A gorge
becomes a death trap, you are
buried in snow of unreasons.

It slips from the bones,coagulated
silence.It has its own voice,
when it transmits across our
failed arguments.The thirst lingers
on to stab each other.

Brotherhood.The birds were sharpening
their beaks,very discreetly.The black
sea waits for carcasses. I 
decide to donate my dead body to Anatomy
Lab.Eros ? Blank page ?




Satish Verma...

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