Short Sine Poems

Sweet and happy it is...
Crests and troughs like a sine wave,
Bitter and painful it is....

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      wine is yet the same:
      oily, full-bodied, fruity...
     sine qua non... be wine......

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as they walk and sit
 tears won't quick
for our sin
he gave in
every sine
ITS BEEN
EASTER TEARS
FOR A PRINCE...

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A rapscallion

Pit Peterson

A sine qua non

Of Village Hay 


A Quid pro quo

A Squid or roe

For Aeneid Poe

Of pillaged Bay...

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its now time for changes
its our gain
stop world pain
everyone do
us they look up too
we give all a chance
to sine in the light
its now time
for
WHITE HOUSE NEW DANCE...

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Pain was his friend, his companion for life,
Sine qua non of his agonized strife---
   But when his wife left 
   He felt so bereft---
He succumbed to the bone surgeon's knife....

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Tears a falling
sine you left
makes my heart
do flip flops,
knowing that
I will never see
you again
so think
I will go
fine someone
else for
a while,
or go watch
Gomer Pyle
and have a
laugh or two.

wrote 9-9-08...

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The largest rock I stand upon
is anonymity

Lodged within the silence
of myself

Calling from those distant lands
in names left blank and mute

Insuring my obscurity
—unknown but deeper felt

(Dreamsleep: November, 2020)...

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A ladder of stars plays
adorned in brocade,
mirroring a flamed tableau
ready for brief wanderlust

Awake children of the night--
in moment magical, the heaven
opens its screen
where fantasy rides!


Noel Onat
Sine With Your Naani Contest, nette onclaud
16 June 14...

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The second I put my ear against your chest
 while I hugged you near the river Thames 

I listened I felt synchronised. 
 The sine wave of your heart beat 
went in phase of mine. 
The clarity of that speculation 
was adored and embraced . 
I endulged that so mercifully ... 
best thing I ever felt....

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Tactile Contrast: real Axe and all ow.
iahn the liahn i rwr and i meo
Anon-animas  no 'his Tree' and no Tale.
Cainst blind quotal status now hold Time to rail!
sine-pole verities always true,
To which were subscribed unqualified Coo's.
Causal science was set up to deal:
Autonomous self, rationality, free will....

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Turning this blank verse kaleidoscope towards

The ageless mountaintops....

Sealed aneath sine die scrolls amid 

Probities as brass; calliope signets

Upon the colligere pages yet to be crafted 

Afore....

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

....Sirius, whom gazes from above!?






Note: Smile ~ "A Signet of 'Love,'" John!:) ~...

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Ibi , culpa non est
Quia hoc modo non solum superest,
Dixit non restrictione

Et tandem sanavit dolor meus
Let me poetemur sine ban
Quia est indefinita

Et quod relinquetur mirabile escape
Hoc erit questus
Denique , non permanens, restrictione

percutiam
in finem
Nam cum summa felicitas legere omnibus dicam?

©Copyright 2015. All rights reserved....

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Advents diffusion crossing the nighttimes

Eclectically assembled sky....

Paragons cardinal moment amid this

The Masterstrokes ~

Brushing such as these, millennial stars!?

Daeothisis, turning gently pensives kaleidoscope in

Jurisdictions palette of hand....

Sine qua nons, plus quam perfectums

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Didactic, school of art ~...

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Heart robbers
Chasing after fine brothers,

Prior to a valentine arrival,
This elfin figure had no rival.
Hobgoblins are hobnobbing again
Playing games for a heart to sprain
Plastic surgeons with harpoons and weapons
To bludgeon emotions for coupons, sine qua non.
But this gossamer heart’s gone to bed, futon anon! 

Heart robbers,
Costumed as fine brothers....

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Observe and see
This world truly:


What do you see?
Change marks clearly


And what of dreams?
That plot and scheme


Who is better?
That go-getter!


Does style matter?
Feel knows better


Is fast smarter?
Change breaks clusters


Shape-shifters jerk
The true man works


Live each day well
Sine-qua-non tells




Leon Enriquez
19 June 2015
Singapore...

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I
some use "spiritual" on this personal topic
but we talk now of religious people
so hard to get truth, straight answers
no matter how one tries, gives, supports
at Open Doors Assembly here, it kills faith

II
Harry worried about such "Christians"
I do so too, hard not to -
They are the face of Jesus to many
Among those who fear Church, religion
They may sense religion binds - "religere" -
A relationship with Jesus is Sine Qua Non...

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While men their last cards play
Or at a fast pace do their relay
Or attempt to bear life’s mace,
They should The Crown keep for Grace:
A sine qua non of life’s Race,
Which Grace to Heavens we trace
But holder of a Here-on-Earth Space;
For even with our riders’ hearts
Misgivings sneak into our carts

And like sores start festering 
On discouraged faces registering …

And how does one handle such case,
The crown wrongly withheld from Grace?...

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Death tegit et mens impetro lost in tempore.
  Desidero labris tuis
 Quantum olim Jesus.
 Deum nos, sed fieri sentio traditur.
 Tulit te sine cogitatione me
 Vota
 Somnis
 Spes esse te
 Hopefully, quod futurum esse

 I tactus decipiaris
 Vestra rideat
 Deus me ludos iocosque
 Media cadunt
 Et somnium somnio
 Sed somnis deficeretur
 Porrigere I
 Sed ne tetigeritis

 Commodule me manent
 Non flevi
 Venio
 Erimus sicut speravimus semper, mi....

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Trigo
Trigonometry.
Angle repeated to infinity.
Triangulate an epic sine.
I've far too often crossed a line.
A line that lies on the hypotenuse.
And whisks its way into my muse.
That tangent is frequently opposite.
The place where wearily I sit.
And dreams of triangles fill my head.
Yet spherical lobotomies fill me with dread.
I cannot understand these simple theories.
Perhaps because they are portrayed as dreary.
Trigonometry
Trigo
Trigonumeracy....

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Never mean 

True stories never been called as a lost feather of a bird like a bunch of flowers wait to give us smile by its grace 

True stories of fall night went like by count threw  the sine of star 

True stories are the shades by  the shade of tree which grown into the mud of our love 

By the hardness of a rock broke 
With The breath which I am taking by you in this world never mean I lost you like a 
True stories 


With love all 
Jagdish Bajantri...

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In the night the moon shines
It is surrounded by the star studded sky
As I standby the window
Light from the moon lights up the barren land
The bare trees and bushes look like scarecrows in the cold
They are standing there swaying in the frigid wind
Waiting for the spring weather to come
The air crisp and frigid as the moon shines on
As the moonbeams sine on me 
I dream of warmer weather with moonbeams of the night
Remember there will always be a moon
No matter what the season it is...

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