Bird.

A young Sparrow got itself,
Trapped,
Into my lean -to where I keep my bike.

Try as I might, it would not succumb,
To efforts to free him.

So I fished for my kids net,
And as I approached,
It flew away!

The Air show in June sun,
Bright as Jupiter,
Scales the sky.
Lancaster's flying in low...

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There Was Something

There was something in her eyes

That said to me

That what she was listening to

Couldn’t be heard

And the words being spoken

Couldn’t be said

There was something in the way

She held her head

That said to me

She really wasn’t where

She appeared to be

So I quietly whispered

Would you...

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Truth

Here’s the thing

Peer pressure, isolation and laughter

Doesn’t magically make wrong right

Or change a lie into truth

Just because so many

Who are uninformed believe

Doesn’t turn fiction into fact

Rewriting history doesn’t make it true

No matter how many times you try

Doesn’t matter...

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My Childhood

Standing near my window.. i thought about my past..
The below poem had come to my heart....... 

Gone are the days where we enjoyed our life..
There were no tears n there were only smiles.. 

The days where we ran n ran with full of joys..
We had a  huge gang of girls and boys. 

...

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Hmmm

Really? Hmmm,

So what you’re saying

Is covering up truth

With well intentioned

Though misguided facts

Changes a lie from what it is

Hmmm,

By slapping goodwill

On the face of deception

Adding guilt to questions asked

Throwing in things seemingly good

That we all should do

Changes a...

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