Dance Tail Rhyme Poems

A soft whisper of vintage melodies,
painting old fashioned tapestries 
with a brand new style;

Transported to a forgotten time  
beguiled with every rhythmic rhyme
disappearing for...

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Two days ago, I started to dance,
But my neighbour, from his house, caught a glance.
I saw his smiling face,
But his exact expressions were tough to...

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Each year, I am most grateful when
my tiller and I meet again
to dance among the garden beds,

and I am still able to lead,
although at times...

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STILL DANCING
Under the last glow, from that rich sunset, we danced together, in perfect stepThis same handsome man, on this soft sand, 40 years, from...

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Autumn colours drift down like aubergine 
Catch carelessly a crimson columbine 
Chestnut leaves flutter 

Auburn tinctures drop down like treasure troves 
Gather gently from glossy...

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Name-Shaikh Muskaan Zakir
The Dream
The Dream which I saw last night was of you,
You are of the most brightest face among the stars of few.
The brightness...

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Hues of amber illuminate the open sky, painting an image of wonder in each cloud passing by, 
Scents of summer softly awaken sleepy eyes, while...

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A bag full of medals and honors by his side,
he holds it cuddled to his uniform with pride-
legacy of those years.

Amnesia plays with his fading...

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Swish tailed Hamish, gloss black Stallion
Proud prize show hero bore blue medallion
Champion head turner tenacious steed

Lonely hoof stomper longed for a companion
Incidence of coinciding reserved...

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January twenty-fifth 
silver locks idle talk with
age comes wisdom an old myth
a dance holding firmly fixed walker 


1/18/2020...

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David Death

David Death was strong but handsome, 
But he suffered from much discrimination, 
Because his beauty was shaded, unlit, 
Which found him called ugly and...

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Along the glass of a lazy stroll, 
The jar popped open the doctor, 
Or so I thought, ‘cos attachment, 
Honour and protection was proctor. 

Amis...

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TITLE: BED TIME TALES (SOME LIES THE OLD PEOPLE TOLD US).

Bed time stories,bed time stories
When I think of your memories,
They were stories of glory
Drying away...

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Muscularity slowly flexing with a calling permanency, 
Permission without clicking that the doorstop’s gone, 
Inherent hardiness springs you into moderation,
And the Castle’s protective rock scatters...

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Writing is dancing with words...
     a titillating tango with verbs delicious...
          a...

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