The Name Of This Poem Is Missing :) :) Poem by Harindhar Reddy

Each day is a stochastic variable, See faraway, many miles to reach
Docket says it, different as lavenders and roses in your lawn,
Akin to each name, follows your shadow, scream or dream
Like it or hate it, head or tail, you and I = all or both,
In a game fair- tracing the moon, beaming
Sometimes, beating other times -
yet double times, breath is heavy, say I'
Can you chance the same crescent,
Tell me, am I decent - Yin and yang, men and women…….
With 'Oceans Between' Asia and Antarctica but not between humans!

Happy Note
Not a single word yet in a love muse, the romance sambaed.
A muse lived me a mount Liakoura, its heart display - alphanumeric
My Bio goes potty via mouse blinks, gonzo similitude chlinks,
Amigos, yet a poet am I, yo-yo - no, no, no, a rock star, DJ Remo,
In the heart of Rumba, I am ring tone Remo - Rumba-Remo!
A chisel in hand, me a sculptor, newfangled ideas says I am word new..

I jot down poems but jumps from form to form, creative charm. If you want to see more creativity you may read Gary Introne or Putul Ray....