Poems about Poetry
TRAVELING
by kapardeli eftichia
Travel!!
in the chapel of my heart
red sky in the west die out
big flame that melts the touch, heart
The stars of a chain where a strong following
Thoughts …. Who grow up in a confused
very old drawing of the sky in memory Sleepless Sleepless wear
On seas of eternity swimming
I became part of living in solitary for wild birds
One night I got a unique gift jewelry beauty
Angels of ice and fire to make prayers only
leafy rose in the empty path that connects the deserts of the world and defoliation. Desire is forgotten, the only reward.
The night falls, the light emerges
immaculate white swans with their wings cover up the ugliness
The black hair, your endless drops of the night
An immaculate pulse over the years of lust calculus
In the first gust of wind, the tear in the face dries
The waves of the future dream is calling me and deserves a kiss
a conquest
The rays of the sun poured and pierce the future
Oh Sun !!!!!
I drink it the light in the handful of living hand to shout!!
My heart travels, makes home in the clouds .. wakes with the sun
hot kisses … kisses rain on the sensual mouth, the hair of a love in the time of the shooting does not shed fibers do not wake ends
From the youth center Halandriou-pit and Antigone 56 – October 10, 2009 A commendation award from the association of the Ionian Islands for the poem my TRAVELING
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A few random poems:
- Two Sonnets. To Haydon, With A Sonnet Written On Seeing The Elgin Marbles poem – John Keats poems
- Come From The Daisied Meadows by Robert Louis Stevenson
- four legs good, two legs badOwl Hoots and Grasshopper Sings by Raj Arumugam
- Envoi poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Вера Звягинцева – Моя любовь к Армении похожа
- One Night, The Fukien Robbers poem – Yang Wan-Li poems | Poetry Monster
- A Tale of Elsinore by William Topaz McGonagall
- A Twilight Song poem – Alfred Austin
- Николай Огарев – Расстались мы
- Haiku by Robby Charters
- Robert Burns: My Tocher’s The Jewel:
- So Soon Done! by Luis Estable
- Шекспир – Люблю твои глаза – Сонет 132
- Mowing by Robert Frost
- Илья Зданевич – Ослиный Бох
External links
Bat’s Poetry Page – more poetry by Fledermaus
Talking Writing Monster’s Page –
Batty Writing – the bat’s idle chatter, thoughts, ideas and observations, all original, all fresh
Poems in English
- Robert Burns: My Lord A-Hunting:
- Robert Burns: The Bonie Moor-Hen:
- Robert Burns: Prologue: Spoken by Mr. Woods on his benefit-night, Monday, 16th April, 1787
- Robert Burns: Verses Intended To Be Written Below A Noble Earl’s Picture:
- Robert Burns: Epistle To Mrs. Scott: Gudewife of Wauchope-House, Roxburghshire.
- Robert Burns: Inscription For The Headstone Of Fergusson The Poet:
- Robert Burns: Extempore In The Court Of Session:
- Robert Burns: Bonie Dundee:
- Robert Burns: Rattlin’, Roarin’ Willie:
- Robert Burns: Mr. William Smellie -A Sketch:
- Robert Burns: To Miss Logan, With Beattie’s Poems, For A New-Year’s Gift, Jan. 1, 1787:
- Robert Burns: Address To A Haggis:
- Robert Burns: Address To Edinburgh:
- Robert Burns: Yon Wild Mossy Mountains:
- Robert Burns: A Winter Night :
- Robert Burns: On Sensibility: Fragment
- Robert Burns: Epistle To Major Logan:
- Robert Burns: Tam Samson’s Elegy: When this worthy old sportman went out, last muirfowl season, he supposed it was to be, in Ossian’s phrase, “the last of his fields,” and expressed an ardent wish to die and be buried in the muirs. On this hint the author composed his elegy and epitaph.-R.B., 1787.
- Robert Burns: Composed In Spring:
- Robert Burns: Inscribed On A Work Of Hannah More’s: Presented to the Author by a Lady.
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Parallel Translations of Poetry
The Poetry Repository – an online library of poems, poetry, verse and poetic works