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  • Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip (8/30/2014 12:25:00 PM) Post reply Stage

    In olden days people used to Thausands of poetry but they did not imagine to received award of prize and after he died the people published as book or 'the musician used to make tune and sung in a lyric song but now it is a great apportunity to get grants, awards of prize.

  • Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip (8/30/2014 12:25:00 PM) Post reply Stage

    In olden days people used to Thausands of poetry but they did not imagine to received award of prize and after he died the people published as book or 'the musician used to make tune and sung in a lyric song but now it is a great apportunity to get grants, awards of prize.

  • Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip (8/30/2014 12:24:00 PM) Post reply Stage

    In olden days people used to Thausands od poetry but they did not imagine to received award of prize and after he died the people published as book or 'the musician used to make tune and sung in a lyric song but now it is a great apportunity to get grants, awards of prize.

  • Poemhunter Moderator (8/22/2014 7:12:00 AM) Post reply

    Winning Writers is pleased to announce the results from its 13th annual Wergle Flomp Humor Poetry Contest. Simon Hendrie of Cape Town, South Africa won first prize and $1,000 for his comedic poem, " What Will You Say When Your Child Asks: 'Why Didn't You invest in Eastern Poland?'" A record 4,484 contestants competed from around the world.

    Read the complete release:
    http://www.prweb.com/releases/humor/poetry/prweb12081019.htm

    Read the winning entries and judges' remarks:
    http://winningwriters.com/our-contests/contest-archives/wergle-flomp-humor-poetry-contest-2014

  • Mohammad Skati (8/22/2014 4:48:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    It's an appreciated issue. Thanks.

  • Amitava Sur (3/8/2014 3:18:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    Good morning - all respected poets,
    Today On this auspicious Woman's day I pay my love and homage to the entire woman fraternity of this world and wish them all wellness.
    At the same time I express my feelings and views towards the woman with my new poem " A WOMAN "
    I request you all to go through the poem and give your valued comments..

    My love and regard to all women on earth.

  • Umair Kayani (1/10/2014 2:17:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    yon sanvr k samny na aya kro...sahib
    ilzam ktal k aian gy tm py..

  • Saint Cynosure (11/27/2013 9:35:00 PM) Post reply Stage

    Stop by and read the Saint...

  • Saint Cynosure (11/27/2013 9:35:00 PM) Post reply Stage

    Stop by and read the Saint...

  • Shalini Samuel (10/25/2013 11:22:00 AM) Post reply Stage

    If you love this poem vote for it
    http://www.poemhunter.com/contest-vote-final/a-fishy-day-at-bay/
    A fishy day at bay

    Blue wave, white foam, washing the long shore
    with its tender soothing hands, brushing away
    my fading memories, polishing men's rock heart, at bay
    -akin to the pebbles, the bubbly kids search to store

    on a solitary rock, by the shore, a young man sits
    dreaming his untold future, the spluttering sprays
    banging the rock, returns back, filling water in pits
    sea retreats in agony, striking again angrily on her prey

    the candy man rings the bell, people run behind for a bite
    the balloons sway in his hands- bright red, blue and pink
    the shells, hiding an unknown craftsman, rests at the sales site,
    the groundnut covers, mango peels, the leftover snacks, stink

    sinking legs, wander aimlessly across the shore, holding hand
    sometimes alone, like two creepers intertwined, joy and sorrow guise
    the breaking dawn, sun rises, to the silent command of magic wand
    I look upon through the net, the arid faces, ripping hungry and fiery eyes

    enjoying weepily my solo day on shore; few hours afore, from the cold sea bed
    waving my friends, I had gone astray into the net, envisioning the shore gleam;
    suicidal I have been, caught in men's glitters of a wonder world afar, held
    by cruel hands, I knew not, this isn't my place; travelling back alive- just a daydream.
    http://www.poemhunter.com/contest-vote-final/a-fishy-day-at-bay/

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