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Poems By Poet Vera Sidhwa  9/1/2014 2:26:13 AM
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  33.     

City

I walked on the sidewalks,
Of the city.
I met rich people and poor.
I met people who just sat there,
And I met a doer.

The cabs drove by,
In hasty speed.
One cab drove past me,
In others' lead.

The rich ones and poor,
Seemed like they were,
Playing a role in a drama.
A city of lit-up buildings.

An electric drama of the city.


No matter where I roamed,
In the city,
People and buildings,
Loomed everywhere.

In an electric drama of the city.
 
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  34.     

Fingerpads and Keypads

Fingerpads and keypads,
In rapid fluttering motion,
Moved the story along,
As if they knew it's way.



This story's direction was clear from the start,
This story's angle was sharp from the begin.
It made the plot convincing,
As the fingerpads and keypads touched each other.



This story wrote itself,
While the brain assimilated it,
And the keypads received it.
It was a fast moving story.



A story of mankind and computerkind,
Working in proper rhythm and rhyme,
I good story form,
A combination of fingerpads and keypads,



Enhancing all the work.
All stories wanting to be written in this way.
 
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  35.     

Fried A Bat For Lunch

Today I fried a bat for lunch,
Which I got myself to munch and munch,
His cape shaped wings,
His mousy head.

Then I spat out his little fried head,
For now I thought, I could be dead, dead, dead!
From eating such a concoction indeed,
Of bat wings, bat heads and bat feet.

Why I did this, I do not know,
It was a thrill and taking chances' afterglow.
But eating bats for munch-a-bunch lunch,
Was even for me a too wierd brunch.
 
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  36.     

Paper Boats

Paper boats,
On my backyard stream,
Are my pretty backyard dream.


Paper boats,
Floating fast on the lake,
Looking pretty for prettiness' sake.


Paper boat,
Bobbing up and down on the water,
Makes me very happy.
 
Vera Sidhwa
   
 
 
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