Yelling Dream

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Song To Dream

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Pinching Crabs

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Letter Saga

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Ideas In Play

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Windows of Joy

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Cosmic Holy Birth

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Incredible Fires

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Roam Your Mind

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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Aimless Dreams

Joint Poetry by Venkataraman L.N. and Joseph Kurian

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MAKE THE DREAM HAPPEN

By Charles Robert Lindholm

We
Dream Of
Life After Trump,
Vote, Make The Dream
Happen

Copyright © 2020 Charles Robert Lindholm – The Reluctant Poet
All Rights Reserved – 10-16-2020 – 02:00 p.m.

Arrows

arrows
arrows they bled tears
thin sheets of time
split words under water
in jawless whirls
nails in clouds fill my dream

these sheets of tender ink
leave words under stones
to colour these stitches
fetch love in threads

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Dream

2018-10-04

Pigs they oinked till late
Their mother’s scent wafted
Smoke rings up the air
Moon gave a sigh under the voices
They had no night to dream

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Earth, neither Hell nor Heaven

First published in my blog, http://www.fleetingmuse.wordpress.com, on August 5, 2018.

Neither afraid of hell,
Nor enamored of heaven,
I am that fallen angel

HAIKU: I WISH THAT I COULD FLY

By Charles Robert Lindholm

The Winds Are Blowing

And I Wish That I Could Fly

Thread of Life

on this round leaf, of blue and brown
you let me in, a tendril with a heart
curling my feelings, of yesterday
thinning my dreams, into tomorrow

MY SWEET AUTUMN

MY SWEET AUTUMN
By Charles Robert Lindholm

I Am A Lover,
Of The Seasons
And For Each Of Them
I Have My Own,
And Secret Reasons
For Letting Them,
Make Love To Me 

They All Touch Me
In The Deepest Way

Dream Vision

Even when I’m asleep
I’m awake, producing things
inflammatory or illegal
to the spooks that would govern
our concepts of light.

Drums

*Alliteration Poem – Drums*

4th Oct’17  ~by Venkat

Day’s dimples dug deep
Dangle dreams, dilemmas
Dancing daisies, daggers
Demons die, daffodils dull
Daffodils do, demons devour

Dreamer

I dream by night
and dream again
by day

I live in my mind
and I intend
to stay

I breathe air
but my dreams
are my airway

~ Haiku

Cotton candy clouds
Symbol of Life on the verge

Dance in the moonlit night

In the moonlit night 

We dance to the tune of heartbeats

The daffodils and red roses scatter scent

The fire flies sparkle the moment

The soothing music of crickets

Cool breeze of spring in the garden

What else can we ask for a perfect date

just you and me holding each other

the love tangle

MY FINAL JOY

 By Charles Robert Lindholm

when I think of dying

my mind just pictures you

and all the ways you loved me

and all that you would do

 

I dream of lying in your arms

as the sweetest resting place

Reunion

When bonds were freshly made
Before the internet
Another lover got between
The two as one, no longer seen
As one with much regret.

MY TOUCHSTONE

By Charles Robert Lindholm

Why is it that Love hurts?
Even when things are going right
Being apart puts a hurt on your heart
that’s like being held underwater

SHE HOPES FOR MORE

—-MEMORIES OF THE PAST—-

By Charles Robert Lindholm

she’s so loving
and yet unloved
so caring
though she’s neglected
she’s giving
but never given to
a beautiful lady
who lives life unadmired

FOREVER’S JUST A DREAM

By Charles Robert Lindholm

The feelings are raw

unrippened with age

not wanting to wait

Dreams

dreams, they hooted

from the panes of my heart

till owls froze in joy