My poems are:
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Hiding behind a subterfuge On a lovely windy morning When the mist went haywire Helter skelter Behind the allegorical pine tree Children scuttered Beneath the rainbow Sashaying trees drivelled Like W H Auden In gay abandon. The polemics of scholasticsm Figuratively speaking Created the disclosure Like a moron to skip The beauty of Bethoven's tone. Aghast at scurrilious opinion A streaky moment Paused to breathe and shore The crumbs of paranoia Like the carnival at Rio de Janerio. Cranky and without method Old thoughts Swayed in rickety chair Draining the drought Of the mirth and Victorian rage. The jaundiced look fortells A stand-up malise Disbelief to contend Every sentence look for a ruse To hide behind the subterfuge. -------------------------- NILEEM/b>
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