Valsa George Poems

At night, lying down on my cosy bed
Beautiful rhymes keep coming to my head
On trying to capture them,
I succeed to put down some
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The world hurtles on unmindful
Leaving behind those who cannot keep pace
So many are under constant grind
To earn a square meal a day
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As darkness spread and the light was out
I stayed wide awake all through the night
To see where the sun went
And lay inside my tent
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In grandeur, a leaf of grass is no less high
Than all the glittering stars in the sky

There is beauty alike in weed and reed
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Each day he drank a bottle of rum whole
And in his liver was found a big hole
Sad, met with a sudden death
His doctor said in one breath
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As a bolt from the blue, all over me,
I felt a thousand tiny needle pricks
The clouds above had burst
Leaving me soaked in rain
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We live in a house so simple and nice
With a garden lined with crotons in rows
Not so neatly trimmed or pruned as before
And a lawn not always well manicured
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I am on the sea
Its wild waters surround me
And the thundering waves
Rant and rave around me
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We are the wave
and the shore
embracing and drifting apart
meeting only for seconds
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Peace and terror
Poetry and dull logic
Poverty and opulence
They coexist side by side
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