The flower blooms
with a lovely fresh loom
seen through zoom.
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Day: May 30, 2014
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The Reflection
The golden weave
around the sky
caused a heave
as the clouds sigh
The silvery clouds
move like a fluffy snow
as there is a thunder loud
which came down in a blow.
The twinkling stars high up
flickered in the night
the lightning in a gulp
swallowed the m in a flight.
The darkness was still
the golden hue has vanished
the silvery streak was not seen till
the sky lit up as though garnished.
The colourful blue sky
with the tinge of expensive complexion
looks now as though in a try
an almos
t pale reflection.
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The Monkeys on The Tree.
It is a shield
a shelter on the field
a tree standing high
where the monkeys fly
by the means of hop and a swing
they do that without wings
a chatter and a clatter heard
as they break the boughs with a dread
the leaves fall in a scatter
the flowers come down little later
the berries drop one by one
the monkeys come down with fun
collect the berries with cheer
cross the road without fear
munch the flesh and throw the nuts
with a force as they fall into the guts
away they climb up the tree once again
that be for a profit and a gain.
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