Short West By South Poems

ancient songs poems
traditional love stories
we have good time reading them
modern poems too
have so many love stories
from the all east west north south...

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meet in the ocean
live - tumbling bumbling bubbling
sharing each one's woes

from east west north south
what cultural communion
all in the same boat

they never grumble
knowing eternal shore sure
each moment a bliss



07 August 2021...

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AWAY, BACK AND FROWARD.
THE DIRECTION POINTS TO YOU.
NORTH, EAST, WEST, AND SOUTH.
POSITIVELY, COMPASS  SHOWN.

AWAY, BACK AND FROWARD.
SOON TO BE SEEN.
UP, DOWN, AND AROUND.
SHOWN, IN A SIMPLE WAY.

BY DR. BARBARA J. ZINNAMON
DWIGHT D. DAVIDSON , JR....

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First and Foremost
Set your bearing's right
If you choose to navigate at night
And awake to the light
North , West , East , South
They multiply to Four
It is Nature's unwritten Law
Like the motion of a door
Opening forth our Future 
While slamming Closed its Door
Upon that which came Before...

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so rigid at times, 
makes me empty at times 
all I say why not then 
but she cuts west and south 
I attention her daily 
mighty is her flaming warmth 
sweet in its hotness 
a red lettered season! 
that rewinds her smooth tunes 
In my palace she dwells 
even when am lost in paradise... 
she calls me son still!...

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Travelled from mouth to mouth
North,west,east & south
Far feom the censor's pen-
In memory now,long gone
This poetry of anon

Tribute to the many anon poets who use this form(often with song) 'merely written for the 
people' becoming worksongs/chanties etc outrunning the state censor & fanning freedom's 
flame in al men's hearts....

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Dharga Nagar is our born village,
Bounding with a river coverage,

Bentota river's beatiful footage,
People of the World get in engage

In book of history a golden page,
Keeping in an old human heritage,

Two regions Bentota river arrange
West and South regions in merge,

Being at a picturesque footage,
Dharga Nagar,a beautiful village!...

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Happy hopeful new year 
A baby in cradle has started
Pace with you pace with me
Pacifically paddle into the fresh new river
Yore has gone, it is a memory, past
Nattily, naturally row and see
East and north 
West and south
Yet, look up
Easily drive the dandy,   
And do not forget your innermost
Rub the right way to be satisfied, with best wishes...

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That bushy tail of yours, Mr. Squirrel
   it's kind of cute, the way it curls
High on a wire, it swings back and forth
   either east and west, or south and north

On a tall tree's nut-hunting route
   you use it like a parachute
And I've seen your tail shake and shiver
   when you spot a 'babe' who makes you quiver

I'm not quite sure what all this means
   but it serves you well in woods and ravines...

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There’s still some cowboy in America,
That just won’t go away—
You’ll find it East and West and South and North—
Lingering to this day.

It’s just something that you can’t quite define—
The right way to do a thing—
A walk, some straight talk, an honest handshake—
It makes our hearts still sing.

There’s still some cowboy in America—
Let’s pray it is not killed—
America won’t be America,
If dreams go unfulfilled....

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it was us wearing joy and everything 
Partying from day to dawn of the midnight 
Making memories like rome knights 
With no idea of what was right 
That was us in jolly time 

Look at us now 
With bags full of regrets and doubts 
Pointing  north in the points of cardinal 
Some west to south crusing with cadiliacs 
It is yet another journey 
Some hearts wants to stay 
Some bleeds when they astray 
But life is that way...

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Hand-me-down myths,
  like ancient monoliths,
    clan's fondest memories
      by nostalgia embellished;

larger-than-life sagas,
  truer-than-truth legends,
    hyperbolic narrations
      of happy exaggerations;

that's ancestral history,
  coloring one's genealogy,
    seeping, coursing down
      bloodlines, tribal milestones,


its gravitational whirl stirs
  generations'  imagination,
      east, west, north, south
         through word of mouth!...

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My mind is like a map and my body is like a maze, the directions are not given but the path has many ways, swim in my intellectual oceans and lakes before you explore my inner streams and rivers, you must climb my emotional mountains and embark on untouched land before you can grasp my sensual fantasies and enter unknown territories, master north west east south of my thoughts and only then can you break down the forbidden walls and emerge into complete physical and emotional bliss!...

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East, west, north, south
Every horizon do her talk
Height of sky and surface of earth
Also admire her beauty
This is the reason she stay hide
She never open her heart
Her pink eyes when touch face of beginning
As like sun she spread light
 on the face of whole world
She appear with growing sun
She give fabulous start to the day
And give new zeal to every heart
Her view awake the luck
She is incredible creation of god
Her fabulous smile do fall of pearl
She work like bless of god...

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