Short Mango Poems
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They say that with you
I should be able to fly
Higher than before.
But sadly it's just not true,
So the high remains a lie.
Preparing mango pickles
Give the nose pungent tickles
Sneezing all through the day
In the hot month of may
Eyeing the yummy oil filled bottles
It was hot this noon
Do you like Mango? He said
I said yeeeaaah with big smile
"See this picture" was his reply!
I had to smile,
written scribble
Form:
In ripe mango golden pulp
Pour cream half-a-cup
Mix a few shredded mint leaves
Add spoonful honey
Blend with ice, I make
Summer drink
Grand.
Marvelous in its taste
Magnificent, its smell
Multicolored it is
Many are its sizes
Most juicy among fruits
Manna sent from heaven
Mango, the king of fruits
"Mom, this Mango is not
moist or as orange as
Michaels, it's yucky green
moldy, this is moldy."
"Mary, are you certain?"
"Maybe, let me look, oh;
mine's an Avocado!"
Mellow mango, red gold,
Myriad ways to eat,
Marvel of June smoothies,
Munchable with ice cream.
Mesmerizing pink moon
meets orchard of delight,
Mulberry sun comes soon.
Mangiferin crammed,
Magnificent fruit king...
Mingled with vitamins,
Minerals and fibers
Makes marvelous milkshakes...
Maintains mental health by
Marring malefic moods...
Parrots on a branch up in mango tree
Red rose Julie hangs behind green leaves
Eyes on the prize beaks and tongues adore
Who’ll taste it first before it ripes and fall
fruits like lights
enticing
moths to the flame
tired of chasing
them away
child of the streets
why do you roam
chasing mango trees
where is your home?
11.22.10
haiku contest
sponsor : Tania Kitchin
submission: 26/5/25
mango
sun kissed blessed fell
tough smooth skin blade slashed, dripping ~
rip hair juicy sweet
mango and bamboo
a combo mumbo jumbo
ancient aroma
bamboo o o o o o
mangoo and bamboo o o
Tanka meanings: A Japanese poetry form, medical painting, Tibetan body health equilibrium.
Mango, a magic fruit
Most delicious in taste
My all-time favorite.
Meaty yellow when ripe
Makes yummy marmalade.
Melting smooth in our mouth
Mesmerizes fruit fans
Make a mango levitate in water
Look at its surface like a buoy floating
Pretend there's a treasure chest attached below
Peel the skin to reveal pure gold
Hollow out the mango holding a gem.
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Mango - the king of fruits!
Melts sweetly on the tongue,
Most relished in summer,
Many varieties,
Marmalade, jam, pickle,
Makes my mouth water - yum!
Magic in every bite!
I am made of mango, peaches and lime.
Mango for the motherland I come so sweetly from
Peach for my compassion and endless supply of love
Lime because I am sour with a twist-
I’ll kiss my knuckles before throwing my fist.
here i am lying
trying waiting for something
your shape and smell i'm loving
i need you so bad
only desire wish i had
Girl come down i'm going mad
sweet and delicious
color of gold you're precious
come closer don't be anxious
Mango colored skies,
kisses away
the nightly breath
of the evenings sigh.
Sugary sprinkles scatter into the sky,
as the stars begin to rise and fall.
Tonight I will learn to fly,
like a star my soul will zoom on by.
In Summer, a Fallen Mango
Cried, as it Failed to
Feed Someone’s Hunger.
It Dried in the Sun,
Buried in the Ground,
Crying all the Way.
Monsoon came, Showering
it’s Blessings of Life
And the Crying Mango Sprouted.
A Mango Is
An American Bird!
Conceived And Qualified
By A Nuance Of
Free Will - Entitled!
By Semantic Authority.
So, What Or Who Is
Policing Your Thoughts?
Am I Under
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Arrest?
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"ROAD HOG!"
-Gray Squirrel
07-09-2026
Tantalizing green was the color of spring green mangoes.
Sitting high, calling out to me again from the windows!
Pray a strong wind comes around
Lays them down on the ground
How I want to taste them, but “You'll fall sick” ,Ma echoes!
Date written:04/05/2016
Mango
Warm and sweet in the summertime
Bright like the sunshine
My starburst ... technicolor dreamboat fantasy
Lapping up every trickle of ecstasy that runs down your skin
Tantalizing the way your flesh melts on my tounge
Ripe for the picking
Come to me
Upon a hill, on top of a mango tree
There I wrote my poetry
Under the scorching sun that pierces the leaves
Trying to dig the thoughts under my sleeves
Sky was blue and wind was high
All around, the wild bees fly
The birds sang a melody
Like a sublime rhapsody
June 20, 2023
everyday life,a tightrope walk
within country.a tug of war
civil unrest floors standing mango india
unconstitutional legislations
unconstitutional judgements
civil unrest floors standing mango india
power shifts to war era
third world war coming
civil unrest floors standing mango india
mango madness
the best mangos
I ever had
were in India
in the early spring
mango madness
spreads across India
as mangos are in season
and mangos are everywhere
on every menu
so sweet
so fragrant
so magical
mango madness
takes over
my soul
as I eat my mango
dreaming mango dreams
tweeter speak