Tag: creative musings
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June 30, 2006 02:13 AM EDT --
(No pun intended … just fun intended)
Dear friends, I need your support
My marriage is in trouble
I and my wife have no rapport
I don't know how to make our marriage stable.
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May 06, 2006 01:10 AM EDT --
How do I know if I'm dead? Asking?
Oh' My God, what funny questioning.
Dead we all with blank stare
With ghost-speak in nightmare.
I say, are you sure of your living?
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July 06, 2006 07:38 AM EDT --
Which is better?
Happiness or peace…
Happiness is all pleasure.
Peace is just calmness.
Happy, we rogues
and peaceful are saints.
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August 25, 2006 03:31 AM EDT --
While writing a verse
tingling sensational footsteps
with natural languid smile
like foamy sea
and her inoculate presence
with passionate wavy sound
in squirming and teasing lips
roused him
to swirls of . . .
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September 01, 2006 02:10 AM EDT --
Total life is of cosmic illusions
With various thoughts and paradoxes
And some philosophical perceptions
Whiles rule emotive feelings and vouches.
We are nothings . . .
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June 11, 2008 06:11 AM EDT --
I thought I was a biplane, mildly gliding through an azure blue sky; a pink fluffy cotton of a cloud on my right wingtip. Now and then a bird would pass by – the elderly ones would nod at me courteously, . . .
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June 24, 2006 03:44 AM EDT --
For my friend Barbary Chaapel
A racehorse
as if perspiring after long gallop
with ebony glitter,
some jerks and whimpers;
Tremors subside with time
by love touch.
Curvy body in gyrating vibrations . . .
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November 03, 2006 03:39 AM EST --
A love poem as desired by Barbary Chaapel
…vide her comments in my poem "Thank you – my cell phone!!" …./viewArticle.jsp?articleId=281474976825027
Magical . . .
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May 12, 2006 04:45 AM EDT --
Lyrical drizzle of dancing rain
Silvery warmth of your presence
Magical nature in mystic rainy odor
I start journey with your love essence.
Cozy togetherness in melodious symphony
Echoed music with your . . .
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August 03, 2006 01:29 AM EDT --
"Oy veh"
That's all he said
With full hate and disgust
Just after killing by gunshot
"Brooaam"!
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August 16, 2006 07:39 AM EDT --
Suddenly the ghostly image surfaced
In wavy shadow and penetrating chilly eyes
While with choking fears and hypnotized feels
I trembled thinking that as hallucinating highs.
The ghost questioned . . .
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August 28, 2006 12:43 PM EDT --
Elitist ego
Naked birth and zero death
Be ordinary.
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September 30, 2006 11:13 PM EDT --
Just a bit more…just…
I could have touched that bluish sky
And perhaps, spread my hands in high
With the wings of ultimate pleasure.
I wish I were a Siberian Goose as treasure
Flying from one . . .
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October 06, 2006 01:01 AM EDT --
Never-ending emptiness
As if the path to cemetery
Shrill and hissing windy laughter
Of pessimism from sides
Volcanic irony of life
Swallowing the own self
In the thorny . . .
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November 12, 2006 11:47 AM EST --
Feeling strangulated
With perturbed mind
Queries galore
And mental agony
Who am I?
Am I eternal?
No life and death, or,
Just an atom of the mystic source?
Let me set aside
The philosophy and
Spiritual . . .
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July 02, 2006 12:33 AM EDT --
Love (American haiku)
All seek to become whole
Hums like nectar crazy bee
Fragrance always remains.
Love (haiku)
All seek to be whole
Hums like nectar crazy . . .
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July 08, 2006 02:27 AM EDT --
'POEM' of time reflected lucid thoughts
Feelings and memories of yore
Musical rain or, darkened past
Pens a poet from heart's core.
Writings with meaning and emotions
Intuitive and echoed . . .
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August 20, 2006 11:55 PM EDT --
Tweeting
Birds in the morn
Of extravaganza
Bring the meditative solace
By their chirpy acts for living hood prime
To which we all wake up from sloth
Hoping for a new . . .
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August 30, 2006 01:09 AM EDT --
All rides are costly
From birth it was not free ride
I go back may be...
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October 27, 2006 06:51 AM EDT --
Thought of writing a poem
And scratching head for words
Imagining language jargons
Themes and inner feels
Philosophical and mundane
I closed eyes to concentrate…
The cell phone rang!
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