CIRCULAR SOWING SEASON
We reap what we sow.
We're aware from the ground
grows sunflower, deadly nightshade.
Sow, do then be bound
to what's sent around
surely reeling back around.
A TRUE MAGIC
Just like a genie
the truth will out,
and when it does
how you shall shout.
How you shall shout
and maybe scream.
You sealed the bottle,
truth uncorked'll stream.
CHANGES AND CHALLENGES
I am not the same as you.
You are not the same as me.
We've both grown apart,
on this we can agree.
There's ever conflicting interests
girl, as to individuality.
SPELLBOUNDS
His wife was a witch
he too late found,
but now, like a frog,
he bed-hops around !
A BEAUTY BENEATH
THE SPRING-BRIGHT SKY
The time will come -
as does it go -
when beauty fades,
leaves a thorn the rose ?
Leaves a thorn the rose
for men won't eye
the beauty that was
under a spring-sky ?
RISING-AND-RACING-UNRIDDEN
White-horses some name the waves,
waves by Poseidon sent.
White as his own Pegasus
whom his way winging went.
White as the white-hot sun
the day on the beach I spent.
THE ROARING 21st CENTURY ?
The big lion's roar
to the tiny mouse is thunder.
Are we to be lions
or among the mice number ?
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