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Ryan Sms Poem
We bleed
because we need
to feed
our greed
Copyright © Ryan Sms | Year Posted 2018
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Meat,
Vegetables,
Sweet corn,
Onion,
Garlic,
Salt,
Green peas and
Cabbage
to make mixed rice.
Other ingredients would also add some spice.
What better way
to portray
the history
of our ancestry?
This is the delicacy of US
We are SU.
Copyright © Ryan Sms | Year Posted 2018
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The new normal ?
Please
do not cough or sneeze
for when you are near
I’m filled with fear
Just wear your masks
As you carry out your daily tasks
But don’t wear your dirty gloves
when you feed the doves.
No more need for appetizers,
Just the hand sanitizers?
Keep passing the milkshakes
But don’t expect any handshakes.
This is the new normal,
The factual formal,
The viral violence,
The statistical silence.
Copyright © Ryan Sms | Year Posted 2020
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It’s a month after Valentine
and she still isn’t mine.
But I strongly hope
that if I mope,
she will make me smile.
Copyright © Ryan Sms | Year Posted 2019
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If hearts could actually talk,
they would not use chalk
to express their feelings
While aiming for ceilings.
They’d prefer a chatty walk.
Copyright © Ryan Sms | Year Posted 2019
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In a dream
every mill
stood still
as I watched with grace
your every pace
But
Suddenly
the wind blew
The birds flew
And you knew
That someone was watching you
So as in every dream
You fled
And I
woke up
alone……
in my bed
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I am single
and ready to mingle.
Where are you…?
Are you single too?
I’m flying high
with a sigh
Like a dove
looking for love..
I’m in the sky
will you catch my eye
will I find you first,
will I ever quench this thirst?
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Your mood
swings from left to right,
jumps up and down
and turns a sexy smile into a frown
each day and each night.
Your mood
attracts and rejects my attention
loves and hates to mention
the blame game
you play in Cupid’s name.
My mood
hides in his hammock
and will emerge
with the urge
to mimic
your gimmick
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Hate
is like a dormant volcano that’s eager to erupt,
like a coconut that’s destined to drop
on your head
when you least expect it.
Do not agitate,
if you can’t estimate
the point of disruption
and the beginning of the end of tranquility.
Hate
is like a bomb
with a long fuse
that will send harmony
to its tomb
with a seismic symphony.
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Let love lead the way
every day
Find that friend
who’ll stay till the end
Provide patience
To folks from all creeds and nations
And take time
to teach them your smile.
Copyright © Ryan Sms | Year Posted 2018
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