Short Narrate Poems

Our soldiers in world War II fought in Italy
till now we narrate with glory their history...

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I can’t keep in mind,
things immediately past.
Vapors, in a flash.

But I can narrate,
who, where, when and what I did
forty years ago!...

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My heart wishes all birds the best 
Through hardworking had lovely nest 
To lie quietly in peace
And rest off weather's tease
Then wake to narrate its dream's test




12/10/2022...

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Just when the night falls
the pain subsides, a little.
And the soul quiets.
In the night
silently hidden in my dream
I can listen to your voice
narrate of your dreams.
I can hear you sing.
Then
a new morning comes
and your song 
ends...

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I don't narrate
              story...
            I live it!
            I do not compose
              poetry...
             I extract it from me!
             I don't subsist
              only in this life...
              I also reside
               in the future... !...

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Appreciate life, Choose to Be
Embroidering your own Dreams
Find ways to Give, Innovate
Jubilating in others, Occur
Feel free to Listen, Move
Qualify, then Keep, Thank
Narrate and Perpetuate
Rejuvinate, Wander to 
Never Underestimate
Value, Hug, Yearn
After you Xyein
Zoom and Sing...

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She wears her flaws as her makeup,
Her mind - a canvas now painted in oblivion. 
While her lips are sealed with silence,
Her eyes narrate the story of her soul.
Deaf to all the chaotic voices outside,
She listens to the rhythm of inner peace.
Adorned are her scars with feathers,
For she is a celebration of freedom....

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The soldier goes to war; the nation cheers him
Peace, pained now, has sad stories to narrate
The chance of his coming back home seems dim
The soldier goes to war; the nation cheers him
Midst misty moods, joy in him fills the brim 
For the selfishness of some, is he bait?
The soldier goes to war; the nation cheers him
Peace, pained now, has sad stories to narrate...

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A tear drop of land in an eternal sea waits
for just the right footfalls to hideaway, to rest.
Let the sky brown their skin, let the ocean narrate
in the thunderclap of storms, let their love coalesce.
Oh yes, they survived and marooned here they await
solitude was their wish and Poseidon's bequest.
Rolled in the sea's fecund foam, and tossed on the tide
the children of Aphrodite in moonlight abide....

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I bathe in you and your lies
Will I ever learn to let go 
Wake to your obvious 
Ignorance to my warmth.
Am I so cold to you, 
My friendship ugly?
How I waste my head 
Residing over your nothingness.
A second victim of your guilt - 
That which you made vocal
But evolves you did not feel anyway.
Do you even know what you tell:
Such parody and distortion.
Will you narrate your truth  
To bring about my freedom?...

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I'm on the beach 
and this afternoon two storms collided.
actually three,
if we count my own inner tempest,
watching in amazement
the titanic fight of the elements.
the rain fell in columns
flooding everything in a few moments.
the wind did the rest,
knocking down trees, roofs
and walls made of cement.
I escaped scared but unharmed,
now I'm ready to narrate with respect
the gigantic fury that caused so much torment....

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I am introspective
I am extrospective
I am healing my ills
I am building my will

I narrate
I assimilate
I am making sound out of ink
I am settling a drifting idea till it sinks 

I memorise
I picturise
I am hanging onto the past 
And yet embracing the future

I am reciting
I am writing
I am burning the unburnt
I am learning the unlearnt

I am not a poet yet until I get
The will
To sink
Into the future
Weaponised by what I have learnt...

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Alliteration #3: 
SENSORIAL


See senses stream sight
Live love's lofty light


Charm catchy clear choice
Narrate nature's noise


Offer only one
Dazzling dream dance done


Honour honest hope
See smiles sculpting scope


Feel flooding feelings
Live lovely living


Surpass stormy streams
Dance demonstrates dream


Sense surreal sound sights
Health heaps huge highlights


~~~~~~~~~




Leon Enriquez
13 March 2015
Singapore...

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I narrate a fable,
Went through in my life;
Had well wishers and friends,
They all had loved;
But came the bad time too,
Lost all I earned in life;
In worst time of my life,
All distanced,
None stayed my side;
Threw me from their life,
As withered rose;
Friendship deserts you,
When no inebriation they find;
I learned a lesson,
Build yourself so strong,
That even pain may
kneel before you;
friends may step up,
And follow you;

© Sadashivan Nair...

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Avian life of mine
Blooms with wishes divine

Candle - one more added
Days with joy - so padded

Eid too joins the party
Full moon blesses us - hearty

Grandeur unveils autumn
Hard rock shows us green thumb

Iambic feet of three
Joins to form poetry

Kingly gest of season
Lets love play in vision

Moments lived with pleasure
Narrate hidden treasure

Opulent love from you
Plethora brought anew

(C) Anindya Mohan Tagore (Bobby)

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I MET DARLENE TODAY

I met Darlene today
and read a descriptive work,
expressed from her spirit being,
the heart of this great wordsmith
was beholden to my soul,
great inspirational words indeed to behold,
a love of passion to transcribe, 
and to narrate and a great desire to put down
what is felt from her heart,
I met Darlene today;
and was totally blessed by the experience.

Thank you Darlene for our meeting online.

Francis Cooper – Mac © 09-Jul-20...

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My light is off, we'll start a new
It might take some time but I'll be with you
Please do not rush, enjoy your life
You are strong enough to survive this strife.

My time in this world is way too short
Don't wallow in sadness, play some sport
Or narrate the story of how we met
And how you'll continue the goals we set.

Remember the promise we once made
Our love for each other will never fade
Though we are not physically together
My heart is yours always remember....

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If night were a person,
She would break all the stereotypes,
From being known as dark and gloomy,
From inducing fear and discomfort,
To a void of opportunities.
If night were a person,
She would narrate all the opportunities she creates,
From letting the stars to shine their glory,
From providing the moon a dais to show off her beauty,
To the never ending inspiration for poets and artists.
Night is not a competition to Day,
Never has been
For she is a thousand leagues above him....

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