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Popsicle

Popsicle By Kiran Chandra

My popsicle is dripping.

Drips are slipping down my thumb,

sticky drips are trickling quickly past my wrist.

It is sticky, slippery business,

licking popsicles in the sun.

But in scorching heat like this.

Who can resist?

Hope

Hope

By Kiran

Hope is bright shining light which keeps darkness at the bay
Hope is gentle cold breeze on a hot summer day.

Hope is to remain positive when going gets tough.
hope is seeking more when others think you had enough.


Hope is dreaming of tommorow.
Hope is simmering under sorrow.

Hope is sparkles when tears in our eyes.
Hope is a beautiful thing & beatiful things never die.

Hope is as light as a feather.
Hope keeps all of us together.

Hope is ubiquitous and free of cost.
Hope is the last thing ever lost.....

(A copy of this poem has been bought, and edited. To see it visit poemhunter.com, search hope.
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Snow

Snow

By Kiran

Flakes gently falling,
like leaves from a tree.
Asking permission,
before they land,
on the snowflakes underneath.

Each one different,
like leaves on a tree.
A white carpet,
pure white,
till soiled by children’s shoes.
Pure white,
till driven on by passing cars.
Pure white,
till shoveled by melancholy, downbeat people.
Snow should be appreciated more than it is.

Snow doesn’t hurt,
snow is soft and forgiving.
People hurt,
they are selfish and cruel,
so let it snow.