POET - MOEZE. LALJI

MOEZE.LALJI.- THE POET

Poem sixteen

Mum says
Everyone writes to God
It goes from the soul

We take it to a post office
And it ends up with God

Every man uses
A stamp

And God takes care of it

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Poem fifteen

Flowers will grow
Man has a garden
In his soul

Man has water
In his eyes
With color in his heart

He paints kindness
From his understanding

Where he meets
The joy of God

Sitting next to him

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Poem fourteen

Man is God's bricks
We have the cement in us

Just to build
Beautiful humanity

That works
With all hands together

No! No! No!
Mr Brick
Don't throw yourself away

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Poem thirteen (some humor)

The mop
Was playing
With the floor

I told him (husbands!)
Women get angry
When you
Lipstick the floor

Make sure
You have bleach
In your bucket

That is my wife
She feels all germs
Will be gone to heaven

Forgive us God for this killing

So where did this
Flu of hell come from

Now my dear
You can't put the world
Under your mop of bleach
That floor belongs to God

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Poem twelve

The mirror was born
Serving his customers
With the same perfect smile

God likes his ways
Handling all sorts of creation
The bad
The good
And the ugly

Sometimes they damage
His reflection by moods of the world
But not his smiling soul
I am not saying anything he says
It all goes through my ears
All unrecorded
I am just not decorated

Ready to serve is how he is made
No lunch
No coffee
No sleep
But sings more than a robot
What a reflection

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Poem eleven

I went to the doors of heaven
Crying out my soul of earth

Tons of diaries I took with me
The angels had it all there
In perfect record

Page by page
They lifted my tears
Page by page
They changed my soul

My scales were balanced
My wings were free
I flew in heaven like a bird

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Poem Ten

Have you noticed
That when you talk to God
It is all silent

No email strikes
No mobile rings
No letters arrive
No angels appear

That is the nature
Of this service
It is well advanced

Because he gives a listening ear
And somehow the soul
Begins to breathe

Many humans in this world
Are not looking for a reply
When they talk

Can you be like God
To someone and
Can you say to someone
Be like God for a few minutes

I pray for your good health

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Poem nine

God loves His creation
A bit like mum and dad
Loving their children

But as balloons take off
They have their own air
Floating away with their
Own thoughts and views

I am sure God hopes
That these colors
Keep their skin of love

As the roots of war
Were never his intentions
The same feelings
Mum and dad have
For all of us

How it all goes wrong
All of you can help
Me with your different
Stories

That is where my
Balloon pops for crying

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Poem eight

The table likes his four legs
That is the way he runs
Not crying like a helicopter
Chopping the wind
To get his speed
And passengers

The cat is all fur
Alright Mr Table don't get jealous
God is working on this problem
Soon in heaven
You will be just like us

I wonder if I will be able
To play badminton with you
In heaven
And shake hands with
Birds and tigers
And sing songs with all souls

Those tiger teeth
They always spell danger
In the skeletons of earth
I wonder how God
Will recondition us all

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Poem Seven

The vase of life
Grows man as flowers

We turn to the sun
To color our clothes
Our shoes
Our buildings
And much more

We build a garden
To resemble heaven
But we do also see
The toast of hell around us

Why things go wrong
Why things decay
Why emotions cry

We just can't get it perfect
Even cats have a hell of time
Their purr goes into a cough

And mountains get angry
They blow their tops off
And the ocean joins in
Learning these bad habits of nature

Where is grandmother
Can't she tell them off

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Poem Six

The fish was right
The shoes get wet here
In the tub of the ocean

No shampoo
No soap
No toothbrush

Fancy a towel Mr Fish
Are you kidding me
Even hairdryers blow out here

The other day
I felt like having some makeup
And move my tail like a peacock
You know go out to the cinema
See some glossy stars
Have a dancing dream

Mr Fish do you read newspapers
Of course not
Our world has not moved yet
It is locked in time
But you know how poets work
They fish with creativity

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Poem Five

The lion was walking
God moved out of the way
The trees began to fall
Thunder was at his feet

The grass said eat me
Fill up your tummy
No mate he said
Fish and chips don't work for me
Big Mac on my plate
Gives me the roar of heaven

Alright said grass
I will just wear my sunglasses
With green grasshoppers in my heart
Finishing our little calories of heaven