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The Monsoon period is the mating time for the Peacock.

The Monsoon period is the mating time for the Peacock.

THE PEACOCK DANCE

In my backyard
Strung with verdure
A peacock doing his ballet.
Splendiferous attire
Eyed quills in gay azure
A semicircle of blued lust
Vibrating male allure

The peahen mundane
Bored, at first uninterested
Inside longing filled
Head low, eyes downcast
Total submission

A smug approach
The semicircle unfolded
A Victorian chic fan

The quills drooped
They mated in secret
Me the peeping tom
The mosquito in paradise.
They disappeared
The undergrowth cocoon

I wished winning love
Were so easy
Poor is the male
Homo Sapiens

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By KINDNESS WISDOM

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)