Winter Verse Poems

Farewell seems so final,  
like death.   
How does one say~goodbye,  
not easy for family and friends.  
A writer will always...

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A day in Alaska is like no other,
breath taking landscape
Snow topped mountains where eagles live,
bears and moose roam free.
A Sitka sunset is magical,
as the blue...

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Our cat is a Romantic, and a creature of habit.
she demands to be fed at the first
rosy light of dawn.

I awake each morning &, being
a...

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Life is all about dreaming,                                         ...

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"(Two roads) diverged in a yellow wood and I choose the one less traveled by and that has made all the difference."  Quote by...

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I know a place to hide,                                    ...

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There was a time
Of life with joy and happiness 
Not a single concern
Now I just have regrets to look back at


Little by little 
The steps...

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Lovingly, Apu

Prithwiraj Chowdhury

Pulu, how are you? Are you all well, these days?
This pen is down on spark, too soon, quite a dismay!
These letters are tracing...

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All of a sudden, or not at all.

Love does not roll in with the tide.
Love is calculated, and random.
A steady roller coaster best strap in...

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I move forward counting parked cars
like steps.
A bundled-up woman waves at me,
she is way across a slithering street
I recall her, but only as a last...

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The seagull cries 
pleading the right of birds
An Aladdin's  
jibe to overcome plight
Rugged flights to fill your soul
The Madman's voice
and his lack of choice
drills...

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The wind had shape;
it hunted, it sought bones
for fangs.

At last after the winter hike
the cabin.

We shook off a killing chill,
sat by the fire
letting blood come...

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My colors bloom and die with the seasons of life
My colors are bright and paint everything around me
My colors are dead and my broken bones...

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in my garden amidst the flowers and hanging baskets
I notice a wren bouncing around, busy, eating, exploring
the bird does not stand out but blends...

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The sun now stalls
halfway up its climb
and skims a course
barely above the trees.
The swallows have gone.

Spaces once filled
with brightly coloured wings
and crawling things
are now empty....

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