Toast to Flowers
Toast to percept-
flowers that are virile and strong--
for a gallop ahead.
YESTERDAY'S SUN:
Darkness when it comes
brings in its wake all the hues,
what was before Sun.
REMORSE:
Bet head over heels?
But that was yesterday,
now I am on my knees!
PLASTIC BEAUTY:
Plastic fantasy!
World became stranger lately,
bloom even those flowers.
BOWING RAINBOW:
Post rain ecstasy -
cross all limits --border in
Orchids --a rainbow.
Political Backlash:
Routine are splashes
across the world, do more,
serve shield undercurrents.
Mr. President :
May never talk trash,
bears intelligent carriage-
a silent stupid.
Iceland:
Still protected their
Blue lagoon by greenery--
Realtor's envy?
Bikini Heart:
Tears rolling- fill seas.
Your napkins hardly do,
like your bikini- Heart.
Goggled search:
It's sometimes we
make or one get stuck in other's--
is web mystery.
Service free:
Here comes a bridge, the
first of pearly gates? Yonder
my car. Should I go?
Miss palm:
Pinnate crown a la
Beacon beckoning-- a palm
braves in Miss world way.
Enter politics:
Think of the distance,
ridiculous to jump, 'cause
our life is so dear.
Reality shows:
Hearts count, they follow
the structure-- on hand is an
organized chaos.
Pull up for polls:
Leaves, Fall --carpeting
the earth as though yearning hug,
a whole year passed since.
Oscar:
Ends here commotion
through tempests and wild breakers,
rough tumble of life.
Another Test (Nuclear)
Another sundown
sparking light in our dear hearths,
undone fences lit.
Senile :
My silhouette shadow-
boxing with fallen heroes--
I am still counting.
Too late:
Over Christmas day;
so fast it came- no time to
thank enough my Lord.
Transcendental meditation:
Shhh.. tick.. tick.. tick, you
please stay off from my soul,
he started sleeping.
Who wants… a millionaire?
Behind the clouds hide
doubts of us, the ignorant;
God give us some time.
Bush face:
Most times angry,
sportssurreptitious patch of smile,
a redeeming touch.
Re-public- an tomorrow:
Know one thing for sure,
there is no tomorrow if
he doesn’t turn up.
Full house:
All I don't need is
not a slight; more smiles and you
see me-- all stitches.
Ventriloquist doll:
I smiled my smile long,
broader and warmer as long
I could—and I froze.
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
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