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Best Poems Written by Meghana S

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Badabee bada boom

Cabaala vroom vroom

Up in the sky

I fly on my broom

Valleys and vales

Over dry hay bales

On wispy clouds

My twitchy broom sails

By the moonlight dim

Those sighting Grimm

I search far and wide

They’re my next victim

Dissecting their hearts

Burying other parts

Potions I make

For my dark arts

Green red golden & blue

Tonics in every hue

Sparks fly while I invent

Myriad concoctions anew

Turning mice to owl

& Hounds to fowl

Transformations galore

All of them in my bowl

Powders that enchant

Varied pills for penchant

Chinkaara hula hoo hoo

Incantations I chant

Yes I am a Sorceress

Conjuring spells and curses

Necromancy, black magic and voodoo

Excel in all, with me don’t mess

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MonoRhyme ~ A Boring Day...

Oh today seems to be such a bore
Nothing to complete, no chore
I wish I could be out more
Enjoy the Dull grey clouds by the shore
Or that I could go home & snore
Listening or reading some folklore
Enjoying the day to the core
Dancing and burning the floor
Or shopping at a mall’s store
There’s so much out there to explore
Stuff you can’t simply ignore
At last the clock strikes four
I hit out and about the door
Darn the traffic-jam I swore
Through dusty roads I scour 
At last traffic’s better than before
Wind blowing at my face, I so adore
Plush surroundings for eyes, galore 
Soon through empty roads I tore
& suddenly around corner there’s a Furor 
Oh I they're watching the cricket score
Cricket obsessed nation we are, hardcore
Hope we win is all I implore
After a long drive I feel so sore
At this moment I dint want anymore
Laziness in me began to soar
Just wanna reach my bed’s décor
Sleep and snooze around till yore

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Tongue Twister Poem ~ Rainy Night

Tongue twister poem is a self created form. In this form every line has a tongue twisting 
effect with ample usage of Onomatopoeia...

Swishy swashy waves washing sea shores..
Splattering spluttering slowly foam scours..
Rumbling rambling whooshing, wave roars..
Cackling clashes cracking rocky cores..
Gushing winds growl, grumbling giddy..
Thumping tumbles every trembling tree..
Slashing splashing rushes rain..
Whizzing whooping plunking on window pane…
Sitting on stairs, staring stars at night..
Melting mellow in murmuring moonlight..

The rhyme-scheme used here is aabbccdd

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Vers BeauCoup ~ Astrology..!!

Vers Beaucoup 

The Vers Beaucoup, a poem for created by Curt Mongold, which is French for “many 
rhymes”. Each stanza (you can have as many stanzas as desired as long as they follow the 
rhyming scheme) consists of four lines with a rhyming word scheme of:





Each rhyme can only use a MAXIMUM of three words. The fourth “a” rhyme carried over to 
the second line causes enjambment and creates a strong internal rhyming structure.

(Definition of enjambment The continuation of a syntactic unit from one line or couplet of a 
poem to the next with no pause.)


The stars, the Mars, destiny afar
The scars of yesterday seem to come my way
All the way. Even the moon, clouds strewn
Like wispy balloon seem to mourn, ominous and forlorn
The searcher, deciphering future, to nurture
And raconteur. Symbols and signs, falling in lines
Astrological designs. Depicting life, joy and strife
Or anything rife. Past wreak, prospect mystique..
Fortune untold, fate uncontrolled that planets behold
Young or old, only a seer and his peer
With a crystal sphere or tantras and mantras
Even using yantras, predict events or any ascents
Sometimes soothsayers play doomsayers and naysayers
Asking us to conduct prayers. To create peace and release
And increase a planet’s interjection or correct a defection
Such complication! Makes astrology seem like mythology

Copyright © Meghana S | Year Posted 2010

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Penta-Cinquains ~ Seasons

Hot sultry
Scorching burning de-hydrating
Breeze rustles the leaves

Drizzling Refreshing invigorating  
Freshness in the leaves

Bereft dull
Crumpling fading descending
Break off, the leaves

Harsh cold
Snowing chilling  
Blizzard burying leaves

Colourful beautiful
Blooming blossoming flowering
Green are all the leaves

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MiniMonoverse ~ Swimming Pool..!!


The Mini-monoverse is a poetry form originated by Emily Romano.  Each Mini-monoverse is

made up of two stanzas of five three-syllable lines.  They rhyme scheme is a/a/a/a/a for the 

stanza and b/b/b/b/b for the second stanza.  For a double Mini-monoverse just add two more

stanzas.  They rhyme scheme for the third stanza should be  c/c/c/c/c and for the fourth 

d/d/d/d/d.  It is desirable that the Mini-monoverse tell a story, but this is not a hard and fast 

Cold Swimming pool

Lo Behold.!!
Icy cold
Jumped in and rolled
Advanced uncontrolled
Agony untold

Stupid act
Very Bad impact
Inability to react
Matter of fact..
Forgot to retract

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Footboard Traveller

People think I am a freak

Wondering what chaos I shall wreak

Seeing me they want to gag

Just cos I am dressed in rag

Shamelessly begging for alms

Cupping my blistered palms

Destitute, I have no home

Throughout the day I roam

Western, central and harbor line

But when I board people whine

I sit there staring at passing sights

Sunset, sunrise and dim street lights

Mountains, bridges, concrete jungles

Pass by, as a prayer my lip burbles

Alone I look for a place to rest and sleep

Full with crowds and fests, slowly my feet creep

Full of suspicion, characteristic dereliction

Life has been nothing but a malediction

Tirade and anger seething in every heart

Almighty resides in the fancy trinket mart

Going gets tough but seldom do I look askance

Survival is my goal, paltry is my chance

Don’t know where I started

My life seems thwarted

Don’t know where this would end

Striving for a livelihood, I defend

No I am not a propitious reveler

Rather just a footboard traveler

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Midnight Kiss

He threw pebbles at her window

Hiding behind the fence, bent low

She crept & pulled the curtains

To see him peep amidst fountains


By the moonlight she saw him

His passion & zeal to the brim

Motioning her to come down

Stealthily she reached for her gown


They met in garden under starlit sky

Gazing at wispy clouds, this night in July

Droplets of rain caressing her face

His fingers outlining them in trace


Lost in each other ambling towards a pond

They set sail on boat, waxing moon beyond

An hour they spent under moonlight bliss

She came back home reliving her midnight kiss…

Copyright © Meghana S | Year Posted 2010