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Universe Poems Dec 2020
The shopping trolley,
armed like an,
iron lorry
Making you fill
up with unnecessary,
folly,
to line pockets,
no Jolly
Just left with,
melted lolly
Helping others,
that would,
be lolly,
well spent in the,
trolley

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems Dec 2020
Eyes
20/20 vision,
is a gift,
use it fully,
to lift,
and, remove
the blind spot rift
Visually see
enigma,
with perplexity,
and, upmost
ambiguity

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems Dec 2020
The village church
Mission,
pursuing the glory of God,
so it works
Is it control or rebirth
Government strings,
controlling the mass,
or community
gospel - centred,
Impression crash,
perhaps impertinent,
and, impudent,
tactless brash,
focus multiplication,
of sheep conditioned,
community lash
During the Plague,
impact on religion
swayed,
many believed,
punishment,
for sinful ways
Few priests left
service maroon,
no maintenance room
Middle ages Christianity
eliminated faiths
Referred to as pagan you,
a mixture
of peaceful conversion,
military conquest to
Dysregulation of Pagan people
Phew!
can't have nature, and people
as one delegation,  
let's call it Christianity,
and re - inject the nation


© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems Dec 2020
Combustible view
Trees lowered
by blocks,
of grey sinew
Corrugated storage,
filled view
Not impressed
No scenic IQ
Can't wait,
to get back for,
the garden view

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems Dec 2020
Soft squashy
Luminous,
swing seat
Bouncy beat
Secret place,
flutter past,
or stop for a rest,
as you pass
Hop aboard,
or stalk pulley cord,
perhaps a ride,
on white wings,
and, glide,
no stalk climbing,
just lay back,
and, slide,
perfect landing
Sleepy mind

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems Dec 2020
Herbs,
centuries
healing us,
what a plus
Started with nature
elemental,
plasmic
biotic for us
Borrowed from
old French Erbe
H middle English,
restored to the word,
in the 15th century,
on the basis that Latin be
Remaining mute until,
the 19th century,
and, still is for many,
speakers concurrently
Cinnamon,
sage,
peppermint,
turmeric,
help aid us quick
So Erbe can do the trick

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems Dec 2020
Rain drops
Created a
native beat,
on metal feet,
a native dance,
around the fire,
in trance,
enticed by the,
beautiful dance
Natural instruments,
create the prance

© 2020  Carol Natasha Diviney
I had placed a metal fan in the garden, to take to the shed.
It was not quite under, the garden umbrella,
as the rain drops hit the fan, it created a beautiful beat, as if i was watching a beautiful native dance in the sunshine.
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