Vijaya Sundaram

Poet, Musician, Teacher, and Amateur Visual Artist

Ire

Ire

©By Vijaya Sundaram

March 27th, 2013

Felt the pulsing glow 

Of the rich, quick flow

Of blood to my ears.

But Anger, I fear,

Cannot win the day

So, I turn away.

 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The End~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 

A Trio of Quick Couplets

Pollen

©By Vijaya Sundaram

March 27th, 2013

_________________________________________________________

My dry eyes sting —

Could this be spring?  

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The End~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Burgeoning

©By Vijaya Sundaram

March 27th, 2013

_________________________________________________________

Faces are blooming.

No more glooming.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The End~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My Golden Rule

©By Vijaya Sundaram

March 27th, 2013

_________________________________________________________

Everyone matters.

Mend, don’t shatter.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The End ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~