Harindhar Reddy Poems

(In Fibonacci, syllable count is 1-1-2-3-5-8-13-21....)
Thrills!
I
Dress my
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Lo! A seed is sown,
a little plant is grown with
its roots deeper than
ocean - flowers bloomed,
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More than Juliet loved Romeo, I love you, eye-popping ravisher!
More than Barbie loves Ken, I love you, eye-catching smasher!
More than King Kong loved Ann Darrow, I love you red-hot candy,
More than Joe DiMaggio loved Marilyn Monroe, I love you hot randy.
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With dazzling eyes azure as the ocean,
You flood me with galvanic emotion;
My thoughts surround you all time
In my ground, titanic rhyme
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Slowly, gently, blooms appear - dressed in hues multitude
Peppering the air with a scented aroma in the solitude,
Ripening buds, on each a dewdrop, the pearl jigs in bebop!
With the sun's rays, in dance flowers and twigs are, a pop!
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</>Among twinkling stars – blue, red, yellow, I am blue with lonely flu!
Among the glossy stars, I am a dark space, a black hole, a black dwarf;
My life sucks for lonely bucks, everything sucks by lonely heat blue,
Squashed inside, packed outside by lonely gravity sucks – it kicks me off!
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I saw a chameleon ‘loneliness’ changing its name –
Aloneness and aloofness, seclusion sequestration are very few;
Lonesomeness and separateness, isolation and alienation are not new!
Detachment and disengagement in a cocooning home with wicked fame.
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I met a wizard, a howling success in black magic with lonely logic!
By switching names – bleakness, bareness, emptiness with a big mess;
Forlornness, wilderness and single blessedness are all names tragic!
Lone wolf and lone-self in the waste land with a message 'lifelessness'.
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</>Fighting is my Label,
I am a red rebel.........
I am in trouble and in double.
From here does my revolution spread.
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