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As I Move Out,
Butterflies Welcome Me,
Seeing Their Punctuality,
I Bow To Thee,
Further I Keep Moving
To The District Park
The Aroma Of Golden Flowers
Fully Fills Within Of Me.  
That miraculous Gift
I Get From Cassia Fistula
That Are In Full Glory
Because Of Its Flowers,
The Cuckoos Coo
And The Peacocks Dance
Fully Drenched I Am
In The Coolest Showers.
Walks before sunrise not only refresh us but also enrich us with new experiences. The experience may differ from person to person; but they sure add some extra in their store of experienced.
Tommy Randell Mar 2018
A poem is enacted in the head
Of you who catch it like a cold
And once infected so it spreads
Be wary, be warned, you're told

Of some poems there is no cure
If you go looking you will find
Not just some d├ętour de jour
A virus of a different kind!

Ideas are not battles to be fought
Words are the mind's genetics
Poems are the DNA of thought
And not some infecting menace

Let Poets lay their eggs in you
Let Poets be the deftest Cuckoos

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