Short Phloem Poems

POEM
I am painting my soul the color of poem
Are you writing all of my proem
Did we have no im in the era of jeroboam
The universe is containing of phloem 
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando December 5, 2016...

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If you would like to have F U N,

When shall we?

Shall we climb into some trees and
Seep our emotions into the autumn leaves?

Follow their transition along the seasons
And cuddle our nervous excitement through
Columns of xylem and phloem?...

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When I needn’t bother to write a phrase,
I can think of a rhyme in a dozen ways.
But when I have to, I sometimes find
I have to think, to use my mind.
I find it like biology class,
For there we get confused so fast.
We have a time telling xylem from phloem--
But I’ll be darned!  I’ve written a poem!


This one I wrote in high school and it was published in a student project booklet....

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Mauling
the dna profiles
of sparten apes, to get rid of
little god of dark cave-

someone is breathing violence
amidst the marigolds.
The frogs
are jumping to become

denizens of trees, but naked
phloem will not feed them.
I am walking along the windows
to avoid street lights.

Want to see the face of moon
in distress. The clean truth
will not be visible, till the delicate sun
empties out the red urn. 



Satish Verma...

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