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Golden moon
by Shobha Raman
Golden moon you are so brightYou inspired me to writeStars twinkles and sparklesYou smile and looks as if you are winkingYour shape skies my imaginationHow beautiful you are draped in golden colourAre you moody as you was and waneIf you wane we feel sad and dullWaxing moon you beam and pen you with rhymeGolden moon…
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The game of words
by comnpkpillai
Reading makes one happyWatching makes one happier Writing makes one happiest Debating makes one dangerous But thinking makes him comfortableAt least avoid the boredom in life But publishing could be dangerous to life.
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The Little Girl in the Woods
by Nature poet
The little girl with her small ponySat for a while on a stepping stone,In the maple woods, orange explosion aroundSilver streaming rivulet babbled nearGreen canopy aboveWondered at the sheen;The blue sky scattered with fleecy clouds,Gazed the wild flowers swaying in all hues.Played with butterflies in their fanciful robes,Quenched her thirst with the water pure,Slept under…
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WORD
by comnpkpillai
LOST THE EMAILWHERE IS THE MAIL?LOST THE PASS WORDUSING IT AS A THE SWORD IT ISW ALL GAME LOST THE NAME   
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Reign Down
by Karlos Blythe Williams
After the settlers colonised.Before the bigamists sodomised,The beats were lack, the air was red,Rhythms of hatred drummed into their heads.The Faithful conformed,The Doubtful rebelled,Fuelling a plague of crimson shed.New beasts were born,Old ways were torn,Ancient cults collided,The world burned before dawn.
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Reign Down
by Karlos Blythe Williams
After the settlers colonised.Before the bigamists sodomised,The beats were lack, the air was red,Rhythms of hatred drummed into their heads.The Faithful conformed,The Doubtful rebelled,Fuelling a plague of crimson shed.New beasts were born,Old ways were torn,Ancient cults collided,The world burned before dawn.
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Reign Down
by Karlos Blythe Williams
After the settlers colonised.Before the bigamists sodomised,The beats were lack, the air was red,Rhythms of hatred drummed into their heads.The Faithful conformed,The Doubtful rebelled,Fuelling a plague of crimson shed.New beasts were born,Old ways were torn,Ancient cults collided,The world burned before dawn.
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Fishing
by Uma Natarajan
Annulled by axis of vast waterAs the sun descends And the civilization ascendsThe ravished brightness zealsFabled birds fly with zestAnd fisherman wander with nest
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The sky invites
by Uma Natarajan
The sky invites meWith its blue color calls meMaking the birds flyThrowing storms and Lightening flyReflecting moon's shadow on Stretches of waterWith tenderness creates a friendship full of bowerSky breathes softly good notesSettles calling me to stare on its devious slopes
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Can We Talk?
by sunburned
So many decisions, so many events.Sometimes real life makes no sense.So can we talk?Jungle awrfare,issues of politics,and petitions.City meetings, congressional blunders.Gee i feel my intellect shift from down under.Can we!Can we talk?
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