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During the COVID 19 pandemic, I started to have more time to try out different things, and one of them is poetry. I tried poetry since last ...

14/04/2022

The Untreated Aggression

After war ruins remained for years,
Still peace was left unsure:
Economic crashes heard by ears,
Yeah no one could find the cure.

The two leaders fled to defend,
The rich resorted to isolate.
Some wanted this to end,
But sowed aggression to their fate.

With fascism the betrayed left conceited,
Trying to gain power from a country poor.
They were warned but not defeated,
Marching to revive the empire rare.

The military suggested to expand,
When the insecure's salary suddenly burst.
The emperor had puppets planned,
With an excuse China was invaded at first.

The losers obeyed and trusted,
With Hitler breaches broken and countries seized.
The machine of peace was since busted,
As a main cog left it uneased.

The axis joined forces to revenge,
But no one stopped them till war emerged.
Who knew countries was doomed to be drenched,
Started when cooperation was never urged?

03/04/2022

The Tale of Wordle

When the programmer weaved his lines of code,
Of a humble gambit from day to day.
He had prepared the start of a great ode.

He was lying in his causal mode,
Word battles with his friend they play,
When the programmer weaved his lines of code.

Words and work were links by nodes,
When he heard his friend's dismay.
He had prepared the start of a great ode...

A guessing game to his friend he showed,
"That was such a great strategy ballet!"
Said when the programmer weaved his lines of code.

That simple word game whose favour we owed,
As on the daily track of addiction we stay.
He had prepared, that start of a great ode.

As wordle gone viral we have been told,
How minds have been connected and swayed.
When the programmer weaved his lines of code,
He had prepared the start of a great ode.