Short Plough Poems

know self
plough help 


- Saturday, July 20, 2019 Chattogram...

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Modern romance 
The girlfriend's father 
You can plough with him...

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'
..
the 
sweat
of the man 
that plows is
worth a peso
in this fertile
ground
...

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It ain't what you say
  rough,dough,though
  slough,cough,plough
When you say..the English way !...

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Till
and plough
broadcast,sow
harvest and mow-
rest
and
give thanks-
the circle
in which all lives
flow...

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Dear love! Where art thou?
Come sow thy seeds in my parched heart
That I wish to plough.
         ***********...

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An altercation
metal and metal
one way 
street.

snow plough
joy rider
squares off.

 © Harry J Horsman 2020...

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HAIKU
~~~~~~~

the plough... a pointer

to the north... a journey's end

forever winter...

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Snow after shower,
Still covering the ground
Although hours past
It is vanished from trees and
snow plough have cleared the roads...

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Poets brood on words
Endeavour to dare new pen
Plough on for their aim.
Tune your ink into a song
Sung, to you no more belong.


May 16th, 2018...

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MY MIND LITTERED WITH EMOTIONS,
I STARED AT THE UNIVERSITY FRAME
WHERE DREAMS LAY,GREATER THAN MAN, WITH A CLAW,
TILL HARD WORK PUT THEM,WISHES TO THE PLOUGH-...

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Good morning Frank yes is still cold now, 
have to take to bed a cow,
 just watch the farting cow pies (manure)thou,
 come summer might need a plough!
wot nah shyte...
Don Johnson 3-aug-11...

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Twinkling,
when even the day
is shrinking,
and the sun declines
in the fold of the mountains,
belches out quietly
the fall flame from
the cornfield,
where the raven
is only
the fingers of a plough....

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Well well well winter finally arrived
Although the impact has been revised
Usually buried by now
Need a dirty big plough
This year it's behind schedule so be advised


© Jack Ellison 2016...

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The first nimbuses have sighed, fresh winds but not meadows 
Brooks are brown but composed 
It's yet another season to plough our barren love
Sowing between sheets...


29/12/17
Copyright © All Rights Reserved...

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I look to the stars and say which way now?
A sign from above says turn left at the plough.
Look for the star pointing north,
Avoid the water of course!
Over the hill, and down we come,
Home at last, beside my mum....

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A simple farmer he was,
Towing his plough along the field,
A golden shine caught his eye,
Digging he found coins and so much more,
Riches beyond his wildest dreams,
A new plough he would buy,
Just a simple farmer he was....

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Plough poignant pen
Work why words when


Live loud lines less
Bright blooms burst best


Apt answers ape
Swift symbols shape


Peace posits prance
Daze drizzles dance




Leon Enriquez
28 November 2016
Singapore...

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The only exercise I've done this month is RUN outta money
Won't do much for my physique but my outlook's still sunny
I try to plough through
The bills that are due
But the strain is overwhelming, don't laugh, 'tain't funny...

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Do not fear the boiling rain
It cleans away the outside pain

Do not fear the burning snow
It softens the soil for the plough

Do not fear the electric breeze
It autumns  leaves upon the trees

Do not fear the ice cold sun
Do not run...

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Quatrain #541:
BEAM



Be willing now to seize fond joy,
Etch clear know-how through play and ploy;
Ask grand endow as love frees soul,
Make feelings plough as ideas toy.

~~~~~~~~~





Leon Enriquez
26 November 2016
Singapore...

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BEFORE I SLEEP

Dear Lord help me to do all that’s required of me
before I sleep


On my knees, earnestly do I seek
your good, before I sleep

Before night fall
Help me to heed the call

To hold the plough
And in this field refuse to let it down...

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Fate knows date
Claim sure slate


Fest knows best
Wit hurls jest


Pain knows vain
Hurts lift gain


Gall knows all
Heed love's call


Mad knows sad
Poise knows glad 


Wild knows child
Plough odd pile




Leon Enriquez
07 June2017
Singapore...

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If need be Norbert you could now
The asphyx of my flowers plough-
The silence of your boom aswell
Would hyde within my tree so well.

And in this ill of looking glass
As is assumed to all that pass,
I’d reach inside my top and cry,
‘Oh Leary, what a thing am I?’...

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Orion is my lover now
and will be till the winter’s done
The fickle sun can take a bow
Orion is my lover now
and I his winter field to plough
I yield.  The darkness has begun
Orion is my lover now
and will be till the winter’s done

© Gail Foster 28th October 2018...

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