Saturday, November 1, 2025

Poem 329 : Done And Dusted

 Done And Dusted
                               - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Starting off to muddle at first,

Out of an anxiously new thirst,

Wavering droplets begin to burst,

Flowing rivers and heated liquid,

Floating and fleeting of a squid,

Holding and clinging to multitude,

An unchanging and steady attitude,

Stepping upon the land to produce,

A heart that does not pant or faint,

Colours without the brush to paint,

Making a harmonious disharmony,

When it drips and shatters to pieces,

The sharpened edges giving pierces,

Holding it up steady and ready,

To avoid the untidiness over tidy,

Wiggle and wobble does not matter,

But the next day it becomes better,

Finally to a steady praise and raise,

End up with done and dusting apart.

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Poem 329 : Done And Dusted

 Done And Dusted                                - T ABRAHAM (SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE) Starting off to muddle at first, Out of an anxiousl...