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Some poems if I may - 1. Chapter 1
1.
April, you are my favorite;
don't tell the other months.
Your piles of white cumulus clouds,
deepened by grey trimmings,
make new green sway with bated breath
beneath portentous skies,
packed dense with a glorious storm.
Capricious, rebellious,
you're the mediator between
torpor and heat languor.
I declare this here, loud and clear,
this year it's only you.
2.
Sometimes we are multicolored facets,
parts of a whole,
that only becomes dull in the absence of light.
3.
If I use my voice,
the others find many words starting with un-:
uncouth, unbecoming, uncalled for, unpleasant, unfitting, untimely,
which is why I usually stay silent.
Until I break. Who am I?
4.
The thing only wants
praise, never criticize it,
or it lashes out.
Better walk away,
or it explodes and acid
words drip down your face.
There's no common ground,
a closed door means happiness
and a new start. Live!
5.
One foot before the other, slowly, no skipping, never run even though you need to hurry, want to hurry, spread your wings, wait no wings, ergo no flying, send your mind ahead instead.
Any reaction is welcome and appreciated.
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