Vera Sidhwa Poems

I hate the way you dress that way. You must've earned heavy pay.
I hate your car all glossy and clean. I don't like it it seems.
I don't like the way you dance. You're so strong indeed.
But mostly like the way you walk, so confidently.
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Clouds in my coffee and a clouded brain.
Those clouds that can cause ample rain.
That pink cloud, a cotton candy.
And fleecy white clouds all around.
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A new day had begun, amongst the daffodils and daisies.
They were all looking at each other in awe.
They wondered why they were so beautiful in the morning.
And the daisy told the daffodil how pretty it was.
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I went to read my book,
I went to hide in a nook.
I went to sing a song,
Then let the birds sing along.
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Blues and greens,
Nature's hues,
The God did imbue.
I like you.
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Today, I stood,
Under the clapping of the thunder.
My body went under.
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I met him, oh I met him.
He chased me around merrily.
I saw his handsome visage haphazardly.
He flung me around and then some.
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I knew so much, I knew everybody,
I really know the names of flowers.
Something kept bother me though.
I thought I knew nothing about anybody.
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Morning came and I was interested in you.
I cried and cried, till my face turned blue.
Why did you not pay me attention last night.
I didn't think it was right.
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I thought we were okay on this.
Don't do this.
But you were bent on it.
You did this.
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