Short Sportive Poems

I am not stunning silent as mountain stone
Not standing I am as the latent source of salty tears
"You’re going away"- knowing this
in this adieu moment
I’m reminiscing in the grove of sportive mind you-
You were mine, 
You are mine,
You will be mine forever


-April 28, 2019, Chattogram...

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all gazing there up,
't was time to drop.
the cloud shift'd beautifully.
excit'd by the show,
our boys did ignore
the lazy lark wittingly.

while larks larked festive,
Ben waxed real sportive,
n'saw no trees shaking nearby.
a vulture schemed wise,
afloat their reverse,
the Choco won a goodbye....

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The fierce, supple tiger
     (an untamed, deadly beast)
is not meant as dinner,
     for someone's sportive feast.
The giant, harmless whale
     (a great, ocean mammal)
won't survive or prevail
     against reaving people.
All Earth's feral creatures,
     of land, sky, and the sea,
are here as our teachers
     and life's diversity.
Redeem man's threatened worth;
and preserve the good Earth!...

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