Color Poems
Swift
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
White rapids rushing for the falls,
Morgan horses loosed from their stalls,
From fragrant sunsets to nightfalls,
Songbirds answering southern calls.
Precious moments of golden hours,
Butterflies midst cherry flowers,
Rainbow's appearance with colors,
Sun and silver moon encounters,
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Moments in Time
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Eternal moments,
Live in memories,
Of past sunshine and,
Roses in the room,
Where nothing now blooms!
Pearly smiles bright,
And party hues.
Evening skies stained,
And leaves falling.
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A Pop of Color
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Flowers in pale moonlight, a pop of color,
Flowers of warm midnight, moonbeam lovers.
Fragrance in the dark, wanders the shadows,
To drift into glistening dreamer's windows.
Lavishly hued, in nature's extravagant way,
Like myriad colorful joys, crowding the day.
Now ebony nighttime's so beautifully abloom,
And red robin sings under the stars of June!
The Pendulum Swings
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
A forward push to touch starry skies
That will match the ones in her eyes
Ups and downs, with scenic views
Of sights, sounds and color
As pendulum swings
Tomorrow bound
Forever
With sweet
Dreams
Haïti Est Humilié et Trahi
by Hébert Logerie
Haïti est un pays
Trahi par ses généraux et ses propres fils
Haïti est harcelé et humilié
Par ses généreux et ses propres alliés
L’argent, la gloire et le pouvoir
Dominent les actualités
Les apatrides veulent avoir
Tout ce qui a de la valeur
Haïti est dans un terrible malheur.
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Color Me Slowly
by Joel C
Color me slowly,
lilac mist across my face—
the hush of dusk before I go.
Let soft sky blue gather
across my chest,
a quiet kind of silence
like a cloudless day
hiding me,
like a secret that lingers.
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Violet Sundance
by Kirsten Sanders
Amid the vestiges of indigo nocturne,
The sky reverberates with anticipation.
The gradual rhythm of light
Breathes order and motion
Under the receding cloak
Of the once reigning night.
A solar sliver slips:
Belly to the horizon,
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Nuances of Pink
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Water lily lake
in hot pink epoch of sun
Coral lilies bob
Fuchsia flight, dusk melodies
Salmon rose sends scents
Moonlight lake gleams, as
skies darken to amaranth
Pink daisy twilight
Gathering sweet raspberries
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Play With Words
by Ayatullah Nurjati
Life is realizing Words
Many people speak in words
The words that were spoken seemed to be nil with reality
Unlike the Prophets, Apostles, some philosophers and writers who always play
with words, but it is real
When people already have a mandate they usually always betray words
It was as if the words had been sobbed with an utterance on behalf of humanity
and civilization
There are also many poets and philosophers who betray their own words, as if
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Blue Screen
by Ayatullah Nurjati
TV screen or monitor is not a webcam
TV transmitter is definitely not BTS--Microwave is not a gadget Signal Transmitter
The pure blue color clearly differs from the colors with its moving appearance
Even though it is Blue in color and constantly swaying it still displays its original form
Tv always never complains even though he knows that he has been controlled by a power beyond his ability, he always does
It's like a monitor that always follows what the CPU instructs through the processor
They are powerless to refuse what is beyond their command
Even so, he remains committed to his nature to build civilization
