Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.


	Serendipitous by Jan Sand I breathe, I smile, I walk a mile, I cook, I look, I sit a while. Lots of things that can be done, Can be a nuisance, can be fun, But, professional, these are none.
	To Poem by David Sparenberg Seldom do I dream; often do I poem. I have pondered this: Why?
	Burnt Sky by Nikos Laios In the heat of the day they suffer, The sky is glowing orange like hell And they huddle on a beach

	Haphazard Revolutionaries Seek Leader by Saloni Kaul As though at the behest of some primeval thinking force, A distant sun's haze is astonishingly there agleam , Vying with these shapechanging clouds for form
	Restless Hawk (V2) by Michael Lee Johnson The angels of wings are always in flight be the devil or archangel Michael.
	The aftermath of loneliness by Abigail George I want you to bring me to life, bring me flowers, I have become nothing. In the station of the metro, girls are being woken up by kisses. A kiss has the power to
	Letter From The Warmer Regions by Jan Sand This guy in the other pit. He's got a better demon than me. His can taunt with a sharper wit. Mine's mind is weak, I must admit.
	Set aside by Bohdan Yuri Harbor not some old remorse, most left unfolded, harshly cast behind some unconscious holding, not those distant tales of long lost yearnings
	Goddess by Nikos Laios Sing goddess, Dance with me; Sing to me Of soldiers lost And won; Of sailors tossed And spun.
	The ghost fades by Abigail George I miss you. I don't miss you. I miss you. I really don't care if you care, I don't miss you. Your head is Muir and full of devil-may-care girls, with fluff for hair, and who smell like you're shielding
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