Short Propound Poems

Unseen
Between shadows
Opinion is unheard
Feeling emptiness on the soul
Nobody care is she alive or dead

Sadness reflects in her lost eyes
Blank stare in the dark night
Weeping past days
Alone

Shadows
Cloak as a veil
Perceiving ostracism
As exclusion of daily life
Confining forever in four wall room

Inner fiendish voices propound
Secluding in a world
Fantasy rules
Reason


4-25-2016...

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Twirling leaves of gold and brown
surrender humbly to death's round.
Summer memories autumns drown,
while whistling winds in woods resound.   
Squirrels scurry in hunt profound.
A morning's mist rises from damp ground,
early cold in a frosty gown,
covers geraniums with wet crowns.
What a season of keen renown
for poets are moved to greatly expound,
sitting by fires peacefully unwound
as autumn’s beauty their words propound.


10/3/2022...

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It's the time for a new season, September again,
The 9th month of the year, when autumn retains.
Autumn
That turns luscious greenery into gold,
Striving to live, with stories untold.
The struggle that goes in vain as defeats exhibit,
They fall to the ground, their journeys quit.

Many more leaves fell upon the ground,
Waiting to rejuvenate, as they propound.
Soon the entire September went by, lacking allure,
To see them relive the life, ended premature.
-laxika...

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Long-lived morals over centuries lost/
You are one soul I refuse to accost/
Lack of appreciation/
Purely condemnation/
Undeserving of loyalty/
Seems you feel like royalty/
Certainly are misinformed/
Good within simply malformed/
Destroy my positive vibrations/
But recognize your obligations/
Cannot live to be alive/
Every scenario you contrive/
Will never thrive/
When no other soul will stay around/
You wish you would have propound/
Some form of favorable trust/
In the allegiance you let rust....

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