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solEmn oaSis Jul 2022
it is not emergency but so
merging epic getting-in to
" T M A L M " episode 2
          were
reminiscing and heading
on the way too,
right inside the ride
            where
i picked packed boom,
as i rewrite my old poem
entitled tic tac toe
           wears
a single syllabication
of chosen words' lyricism
narrated from start to end and
          bears
a no beware bars set up
until i care to dare
the bottom bares on top !
       fear
neither nobody nor elses foes
and heaven knows good son
who does one hell of a bad
       near
unproven bundled doses of unrhymed
lines made by those unarmed farmers
gonewild with unarmored poetries .
                    T  E  A  R ! ! !
             h  r  r  e
             r  a  r  p
            o  s  i  e
            u  u  v a
            g  r  e  t
             h  e  s  s
tear may rate as reat !
once heard clearly by
an ear gifted of a wise listening ,
as clever as hearing skills of a rat.
yet stare without a tare ...
... there could be a lonely s
which stands for silent !
Such as e need not to spell rat
as well as t must pull out
to lend an ear for the voice
speech by an E T
-- Enhance Talking
in behalf of A R
-- Agrarian Reform
David P Carroll Aug 2021
She's extremely beautiful
In life and she's fun to be
Around in life and
Her beauty and her outer beauty
Are so beautiful in life and she's
Truly an amazing women
In my life and she's
Forever my beautiful wife.
She's Beautiful in life 😍😍😍
Khoisan Aug 2021
Protruding the night

"infinity and beyond"

I see it.
The light.
hazem al jaber Aug 2021
Don't make a excuse ...

who weaves this nostalgia for you ...
in the corners of my soul ...
and every parts ...
at my heart's wall ...

O a far away lady ...
who is the Cause for this love in my heart ...
who are you madam ...
to make from me ...
crazy poet ...
writes words ...
through the air ...
even my pen ...
got crazy ...
to reach ...
the end of sky ...

O ma'am...
a woman from another world ...
stole me from my world ...
to put me in the field of madness ...
where i lost my world ...
where i see nothing ...
only you ...

who you are ...
to stole me ...
with no ask ...

please  say ...
don't make a excuse ...
just say what runs ...
into your heart ...

hazem al ...
hazem al jaber Aug 2021
Just a chance ...

nothing more i ask ...
just a chance ...
another chance ...
to translate ...
what i hide inside ...
for you ...

lot of feelings ....
with so many words ...
runs into my mind ...
to my lonely heart ...
which it has no one ...
never ...never ...
never got any guest ...
only you ...
although ...
lot of eyes ...
knocked my heart's door ...
tried to get into my heart ...
but i never opened this heart ...
do you know why ...
because ...
you are the queen ...
who owned all rooms ...
into my heart ...
and sat on it throne ...
and kept dancing ...
with my poetic feelings ...
days by nights ...

yes my only sweet love ...
just hear me more ...
and give me a chance ...
to translate my feelings ...
for you ...

one chance please ...

hazem al ...
hazem al jaber Jul 2021
A sweet face ...

how it nice ...
to start the morning ...
with a pure...
clear white heart ...
with an amazing ...
sweet beautiful  face ...
and a body ...
contains ...
all the femininity ...
that my heart ...
beats for ...
and a sweet ...
lovely eyes ...
beam as the stars ...

to start with ...
a new poetry ...
to fly ...
so high ...
with whom you feel ...
and love ...
to plant ...
and raise ...
all my feelings ...
that i feel ...
inside her ...

good morning ...

hazem al ...
jǫrð Jul 2021
Manifestation
Manipulation I can't
Distinguish between
The History: Is..a lot.
Khoisan Apr 2021
Brushes softly stroked
no anger only patience
love gentle as a dove
Theanm Ankh Apr 2021
His lover has the saddest eyes
A misty grey under a heavy blue
And he’ll see her again at sunrise.

Their love some seem to despise
Thinking of it as a ****** taboo
His lover has the saddest eyes

Though no one seems to empathize
No one’s aware of their little rendezvous
And he’ll see her again at sunrise.

He knows she’ll be hidden under a clever disguise
But he won’t confuse her with just another heart’s statue
His lover has the saddest eyes.

You couldn't convince him of your lies
Of his leman his desire you could not subdue
And he’ll see her again at sunrise.

Love her until their hellos become goodbyes
From the moment he’d set eyes on her to his final adieu
His lover has the saddest eyes
And see her again at sunrise
I got a B-, it was too long.
Kuzhur Wilson Mar 2021
A 22 ct poem on gold



Dear gold



In the body of a woman

you attain elegance

lying chained to the hip

fatigue like



Endless are the times

when earlobes and foot

seduced me without you



Mere threads of yellow

will do better than you



There's a cuteness

seeing you

swing from a single ear



Nose studs, with a stare

have stung me sleepless.

The ones made of rolled

gold too



But, dear gold

You become gold

when you are pawned



Like the revolutionary

who becomes more revolutionary

when hanged



Like the soldier

who gets shot and becomes

a soldier even more



Dear gold in the pawn shop

My gold, dear gold





Translated by Binu Karunakaran
Translated by Binu Karunakaran
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