Short Mixed Bag Poems

Winter: … a mixed bag! 
Ugly disposition… yet
A lovely vision

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Gods must be crazy -
A mixed bag of surprises -
while creating you

They put a heart of Gold and Zircon eyes,
melted love and compassion to mix
the amazing emotions and
sprinkled positivity
all over to make
you so special
"Ma Cherie"-
I Love
You...

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August! Most days uphold the Leo Sign-

Urge those then born- to follow Lion's line.

Grand confidence and steadfastness are prone-

Unless the sting of arrogance is shown-

Sensed not accepting critics and their slights;

The August Lions share mixed-bag delights....

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In his likeness and,
Out of boundless love, he
Cursed the earth into existence.
Every man with a uniqueness which
Nourishes the sight.
When the clouds ladens and,
Thunderbolts rocks the earth,
Children fix their stares to the skies and,
Grace their eyes with arrays of wonderful colors....

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When they took him there
did you hear what they did?
Was there call or grunt?
Laugh or scream?
Joy or lamentation?

We perform the strangest or most grotesque
of auditory communications.
Such a mixed bag, such a miscellany!
Torture or tickle? Titillation or skin sensation?
Can we choose to hear pain or pleasure?

(13 Feb 2023)...

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span of profound growth
                                 mixed bag of flowers and fruits~
                                             with lofty spirits 

      
                                         fluorescent day break
                                         vibrancy in life around~
                                          stupendous summer


Place : 3rd...

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in a world
of magnificence
and beauty
of mystery
and elegance

resides the seed of greed
the trace of evil
the fabric of good
in one mixed bag

they coexist
entwined
as life on earth
in its web
entangled            



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on February 28, 2021 for contest ALL YOURS (MARCH) sponsored by BRIAN STRAND

Originally posted on October 1, 2019...

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-sculpted in false image-
Hey, look at me 
now I see 
I’m more like you, 
and less like me 
chiseled and shaped 
the mold half broke 
chipping away at 
pieces of my soul 
Till I don’t know
Who I am anymore
  Figures in a magazine
Prophetic in hope 
Used as examples, 
As real women choke 
  Why won’t you just 
let me be me? 
And see the design 
God intended me to be 
  I am beautifully flawed
Without airbrush aesthetics
Mixed bag of crazy
And genuine intentions -JAZ-...

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