A cruel reminder of the passage of time
Is the old utility bill.
This day last year
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for one step forward
reach one grief
say one kind word
for a moment's relief
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What beauty lies within your poem
how they me enlighten
in me burns their undying flame
make me forget own pain!
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Often I wonder when I closely look
See her eyes a little too small
How love grows in my heart's nook
What is it makes me for her fall!
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I sit alone on the pond's ghat in this rainwashed noon.
Her ripples dead
She ruminates once more
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With her grandchildren on the seashore
where the sky has mingled with sea
a rumbling she hears over waves' roar
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the red girl turning blue
means she's falling for you
displays her love's basic
your charm has done the trick.
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Cuts the midday heat's eerie lull
the knife cutter's call...
from his pedaled wheels
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slosh slumber river noon
dumber life behind
skim fishing gull's croon
poetry far from mind!
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