saranyan bee Poems

There are many bridges in this place
the one I see I shall have to cross,
what if long,
arduous and pebble-some,
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I wait in the western beach
for the lonely sunset,

watching sunset is a rich affair
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I was born,
then like a dropp from a large cesspool
escaping to find a course
in the loneliness of wisdom,
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been to the Alcatraz?
on the way, the weather turned rough
like it wanted to feed me into the bay,
the boat capsized three times
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I have been watching the gardener,
All Tuesdays, that’s when he comes along
To tend to the little landscaped lawn
And the garden in this motley town.
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Three house flies
There were three flies in my room!
Three house flies,
Harmless by the groom!
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My mind is a dead fish
Over-power’d by the oil slick,
It cannot sink,
It cannot breathe,
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What a brown bird,
Liberally unconfined
In her solitary home!
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I am a password
in the confines
of geometric shape,
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I go to see the big Chief
of a big ticket company
with big debts
and big ticket lenders.
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