Four Liners 11-20

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11 Apparition Wind was still..so was the mango tree..no light Dark new moon night.. hit me a fear spree.. a fright Crawling a shadow darker than the dark night Phantom..? 'Fool thinketh...bell clinketh'..fearful plight Note: 'As the fool thinketh so the bell clinketh' is a proverb 12 The River And The Wind Tickled by the rippling cool breeze The river runs sinuous with joyful ease But crazy the wind grows to beat The river spews her spitting in angry fleet 13 The Shore The Hill The Ocean A long sandy shore...a lengthy green hill upon A deep blue ocean..an eye-catching scene in all Beauty's beautiful.. yet what's there warning The blue depth might freak out on the shore and the hill 14 Birds On The Tree Including the daily crows and mynahs They are many lighting the green tree bright As they jjust begin their concerto..' oh yes, yes Today Pipal is wedding Neem in great delight..! ! ' 15 A Poem On The Banyan Tree Massive and majestic a kinglike queen With long swinging tresses in airy breeze Blooming her youth at last births bright red fruits Oh, a living poem for ages in repeats 16 Snow And Sunshine Falling on the snow sunshine said 'you've chilled me out' And the snow replied ' you've warmed me up'. As sun moved away Snow turned sad hard hit in heart in sorrowful dark But to appease himself comes the sun the next day 17 Story Of Boulders Frozen water expands and hits the rocks to crack Permafrost underneath when melts moves the rocks to break Cobbles and pebbles and boulders are formed this way Samples of historical beauty they stand high way 18 Desert A mark of wounded space in earth's geology A failed land of sand in earth's agrology A phase of gruesome strife in earth's travailing life Where brave people yet live facing hardship rife 19 Coconut Tree Her usage is as high as her tall height Root to top.. used highly as her tall height With her kempt in unkempt style of green fronds Backing her brown trunk holds her up to the sky fronts 20 Roses Roses have thorns to prevent predators But man is wise to use tools to pluck them Does God hear their cry when cut and crushed by man Has He else way to guard them from predators

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