Short Thro Poems

Down the frozen lake
A baby trods thro' frail snow, 
His life is at stake....

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THE  SUMMER  SWALLOW

SCISSORS  THRO  THE  MORNING  AIR  .

CUTTING  QUITE  A  DASH  ....

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.
the 
daydreamer
views thro closed eyes
what the Eagle 
fails to
see
....

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SWANS  APPROACH  THRO  MIST  .

GLIDING  LIKE  CONCORDE  IN  FLIGHT  .

TCHAIKOVSKY  TOOK  NOTE  ....

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Thro' enchantment's copses, a transportation;
Countless vacation an ancient garden.
Love's eden; A rapturous teleportation
Wherethrough blooms roses adored therein such garden....

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WHO ARE YOU AND THE ANSWER WAS ,I AM!
SO I HAVE STRUGGLED THRO LIFE TILL  MY COFFIN WAS CALMED.
ADAM INVENTED WAR FROM THE JEALOUSY OF EVES BIRTHING CRIES,
AND MANKIND IS LEFT ASKING FOR ETERNITY,WHO AM I?....

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Ever flowing
Over-bowling
Borne along,
     Again,
By class-five rapids,
A cataract thro’ jagged crags

There is danger here
Out of (my) control
Guided by Peace 
Protected by Joy
     Himself
The mighty rush of God’s
Poured-out, turbulent love...

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Everytime
We get close
Everytime I feel I could love you
You pull away
I can feel it coming to an end
I can't go thro this again
We have to try to pull thro this
Everybody has hard times
We can get thro it
Everytime I care
You seem not to
Everytime



-2007...

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I watched him awake thro' the night
Sharing my pillow, unable to rest, 
Observing me with swollen eyes,
Breathing hard, pushing for life.

Dawn awoke, his spirit broke, 
Body shook, eyes wept.
As I fed milk thro’ nursing bottle, 
He tasted it and gifted his soul....

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May your colors which unique shine thro' upon
Family as the brilliant Christmas lights do,
And yet after the white blanket has gone;
May this joyous Season's peace find you true.
May hearts warmth find you this grand Holiday.
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year's dear Faye!...

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Thro song land anks thor fall e thish;
Fy morpoise pere his ow nulfilled.
Fespecially e thackerel:
Mes, yose tharticulary pilled.

Ne wall sheturn ro tairer feas;
Se wip flour ails, tand ave woodbye.
Gand ould shou yever ome cour ay,
Wease pling brore mish, fes, ying brit igh....

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wri
ting is
knitting
your       life
thro          ugh
a nee         dle
and           if
you   sew
emotion
secret
you’ll
get
nu
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Writing is knitting through the needle if you sew emotion, secret, you'll get nudged a weensy...

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Women like to wear it
Covered up and hidden away
There no one knows
That it is even there
It changes who they are
Changes how they think
Make them special in their heats
Knowing that it is there
Even thro it is barely there
So little do they wear
Changes how they think and feel
Then it they do wear...

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8/4/2012. by sashi.prabhu(zeauoxian)

winds of change brewing up to rock my life's path,
gosh i think i am brave and can sail thro the wrath.

i must look openly for new lands ahead,
for it is a prophecy that has been a long time ago said.....

when you close the door behind you,
will open plenty aheaD OF YOU ANEW...................

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hail!
he, who sail’d
thro’ those long nights
in the hobs of
niger’s hidden chambers 
amongst those weird shades
of the niger;
hail!
he, who came in
with those trophies
from the living-dead
those trophies
of my ancestors
the ancestors of my red earth
the red earth of my forest
the forest of my drum
the drum of my clan
the clan of my birth –
hail!
to the eyes of the forest...

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What time of day it is I do not know
Except that like some fish doped out of the deep water
I've bobbed up bolly wise from stream of sleep
It is drumming hard here and I suppose everyhere
Dropping with insistent ardour upon our roof thatch and shed
And thro'  sheaves slits open
To thunder and lightening
So,lets roll over on our back
And settle to the sleep of the innocent and free....

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Theres a storm
Brewing in my mug
The coffees dark
The pane is dusty
The clouds are black
And the cup all brown 
Reflect on to me
From the book below
Lines words and para
memories lie folded
Some  toxic some not
In wooden frames
The light reverberates
Thro intangible channels 
 Of Materialism 
Just another 
stormy morn
Need to mend 
The storm within....
Theres a storm
Brewing in my mug...

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I think that I shall never see,

A more magnificent scene to me,

Than skeins of geese in pure flight!

'Tis truly an awe-inspiring sight!

'Tis a wonder of God's Creation,

That they fly in perfect V formation!

As they glide thro' autumn's lowering skies,

I harken to hear their haunting cries!

I stand in awe as they pass in review,

Blessing my soul as all too soon they fade from view.

3 October 2022...

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Oh, the feelings inside are frightful
Up and down is not delightful
And since I’ve caused so much pain
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain

You haven’t shown signs of talking
Changed your number and now blocking
And since my eyes are not drained
Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain

When I finally fall asleep
How I’ll toss, turn thro’ the whole night
But if I ever find my dream
You will be back and all’s right...

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The angry sea tosses,
waves on a jetty of stone,
at the edge of the great square.
Under a dark and torn sky,
the wind screams and moves,
lifting the waves of the sea,
going thro doors and between pillars,
tattering the banders of men.
The fallen shadows,
lint stones,
columns,
city.
The people are gone,
a city in death,
sea and stormy sky,
alone.
The traveler passing,
thinking,
wondering,
asking,
not knowing,
why....

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I commend the apple fallen on Newton’s head,
Man’s gravity realized with a Nature’s gift.
I rejoiced in the waves picked up by Marconi,
Human voice felt for its living presence.
I was thrilled by the tungsten glittered thro’ Edison,
Light shone across the darkness.
I flew with the flying machine of Wright Brothers,
Man’s proximity counted with knowledge of speed;
But I APPLAUD the Blessings from Above
Who hath built man in His Image....

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Police and fire sirens blare
An early emergency somewhere

Neighbor’s water squeaking thro’ the pipes
Two cats clawing each other’s stripes

Traffic hums and honks, tires squeal 
In such a hurry…what’s the big deal?

Mower of lawns and whacker of weeds
Garbage man missed: in-reverse beeps

Nearby pickup started and revved up loud
I’m not quite used to this urban crowd

Cell phone buzzes, again I slap the snoozer
I wonder: would I prefer a rooster?...

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Here down afrika
Slang is spoke
Township mouth
fingas point
Nigga rap 
ain't no joke

Ain't so south
To be all def
Ain't no way
We lef behind
We with it
We da beat

We da pepol
Here down south
Yo we speak
Da same mouth

Bruddas north
Ya hear we now
We kwaito rap
We kill da cow

We keep da beat
We wear hoodi head
We mandela
We tutu too
Toyi-toyi to da skool

He in south
We thro da mouth
Like badass boys
Cars girls toys

We with it man!...

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Comedians 

Batman is alone in the rain
Sits on a swing
Moving to and thro reflecting upon life
Why he has to be different
A mask which covers his nose.
Why can he not be like George Clooney
Were a suit 
And be married to a lawyer?
He wore a suit once it was brown
But was totally ignored.
It was only now that he wears 
A silly outfit 
Climbing walls and catching thieves 
He gets seen.
“Clowns are born boring,” reflects 
As rain drops down 
His funny nose....

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Vigilant, distant sentinel
Marching across the plain, 
His whispered shouts
Echoing off fragile pane

Cleansing away the grime
Washing away the stain,
Pounding downpour
Eases scorch’s pain

Constant, steady gale
Stops a spinning vane
Direction thro’ chaos
To walk the narrow lane

Soaks all the earth
For harvesting some grain
Trees grow and stretch
Producing fruit to sustain

Thunderous roar
And shaking of mane
Vigilant, nearby sentinel
Returning to reign...

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