Short Tows Poems

ufos fly lake erie

and blow air force theory

for each tows signs

flashing these lines

we stole a cow from oleary.
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What a grate dey it is
Sonny whether and awl
Let's wring in Spring Brake   
Thyme for fun, half a bawl.  

Cum on, let's get aweigh
and lei on the beech
reed books by the serf
sea and bee scene.

Wheel watch waives bye the peer
Whet hour feat and hour tows
Ewe just mite meat Mr. Write
Theirs a chants, who nose?




Written on 3/23/2015...

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free breeze,
free mind,
free heart, 
and free boldness,

all sail along the same projection as the world pins 
them tighter together

We are red and sad,
as time rapidly tows by

And we notice that all we have is,
fees to pay,
weird thoughts, 
health to compete with, 
and rods to walk on,
till they blend


©kingfemi Oloidi
Inspired by Ryan Jackson...

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sun shining like fire
lighting up the morning sky
is creations first beauty
that was beheld by the eye
a phnemonon that could only be marred
by a fleeting cloud floating at ease
leisurely drifting across the horizon
hanging in front with a shadowy tease
until a wind current blows
the puff of white flies
caught in it's under tows
leaving the sun shining bright
as it raises int the sky
with extreme height....

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Poetry flows...!

Poetry flows from the thought
with the words it found and not!
Emotions that surge from heart,
giving expression - calling it 'art'!

From our mind, at times they dart,
others - long before it tows the cart.
Suddenly, it is all ideas fraught, 
yet, no words prompt 'n' left to smart!

Conflict of mind and words thwart,
words from leaving our mind's mart!
Ever exists this doubt, even if it part,
will it have a meaningful course to chart?...

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