I Remember.
Just a Love Letter.
Geisha
In a land where blossoms fly I am a beauty beyond compare from the charcoal on my eyes to the rare jewels in my hair I was born to entertain with each whirl of my silk fan from feeling I do abstain to cast beauty is my plan
A SONNET
²written to express the hope on new found love in the Autumn of our days
From the green fields of youth
a backward glance on life.
Menin Gate Ypres.
The rich patriotic ritual played every evening at the Menin Gate, is a spine chilling reminder of the futility of war, engineered both by Kings and Politicians alike, the cattle slaughter house a more humane place to die than the Fields of Flanders.
" Smitten "
I actually tried not to write this......... But I couldn't fight it off !
Ode to Odette. ( Sonnet )
Just a little support when needed ! I won't be leaving the corner forever, I'll be in and out.....Mick. Thanks for all the well wishes, Especially you Christina x
Falling In Love
Dancing in his arms heart beating so fast feelings flood through me as he holds me close is he the one that in dreams was forecast? I act cool, he smiles knowing its a pose I smile back as he spins me round and round we sit and talk the way ne
Provence
A reflection of a beautiful time spent in Provence.
Autumn's song
just to highlight the fragility of our existence and its wonder.
With in a Dream
Twas the twilight creeping in thru morning The linge
Recalled Memories sonnet
Tenderly she picked the pink flower day dreaming of the first flower given wandering over to the bedecked bower she dreamily looked at the garden Memories of happy times came flooding in the places they had visited together Roma where they ba
Old Weathervane
Written In tribute to my fellow poet, Cafetwo2010, and his poem called “Crossroads”, for you Jim, because you are such a great source of much inspiration to others here on the corner.
A Night to Remember
Reflections of a winter night,
Sweet Flowers of May (sonnet)
this is my 300th poem posted on here I hope people like it
Love to Share
A sonnet for peace in this world in our lifetime.
In A Hollow Tween
Just having a play with whole Halloween theme in this write from the now cold New England countryside.
Secret Love Affair
Kind of fantasist’s glimpse of a free and unbridled love affair……without hiding under any forbidden inhibitions whatsoever!!
Some Dreams Never Last (sonnet)
Softly the breeze flows through scented meadows gentle sounds of water from the rivers and haunting notes of music crescendos in the distant background from the speakers A cascading shower of climbing roses she waits for her lover impatiently
Enamorada (Soneto asonante)
Basado en una relación amorosa
Casual Encounters
One hot summer night, when all that really mattered was achieved, given freely and returned in kind.
Dream Girl
Feeling a little 'romanticism' tonight. Oh Dream Girl where are you?? :)
Darth Robinson (The Things I Would Take Challenge)
Had fun with this one….. Thanks Shadow for the challenge!!
She Really Rocks
Just have a little fun about male-female encounters … goodness gracious this is not rocket science folks…..
Peace and Love
A sonnet deeply reflective of a crazy, sad world. When will 'our' the 'human' story become about righteousness … ‘peace and love’.
Truth
Like the gentle clouds that float above head Memories, times that seem to have stood still A book with the end I not yet have read Just holding me against my fragile will The warmth of the comfort of knowing you Holds me close wh
Her Portrait
A sonnet about an old family portrait painted long time ago of a very beautiful woman whom I still share feelings for.
Cave of ‘Time Immortal’
A sonnet inspired by a recent dream.
Summer’s End
Writing about little clues that define a changing of season here in New England.
both sides
i wrote this poem after watching the movie...LIFE AS A HOUSE... It tugs at the heart:)
Music Abounds (sonnet)
Listen now carefully, what do you hear? sounds abound as you tune in to listen universe of noise fills the stratosphere birds singing, rustling leaves in transition Blades of grass crackle sounding like gun fire the trickle of the brook har
Baggage
Hello thank you for reading my poem.
Bird Songs (sonnet)
Listen when you awake at crack of dawn hear the chorus of all the birds singing watch them as they scurry and dig the lawn until a nasty cat sends them fleeing How dull and bland without any birds silence would greet us with it's bleakness le
Trust
do you ever hear your name being called turn to find the source is no where at all just another case of the unexplained just another makings of some cantrip do you ever find you're shaking inside your hands seem to work without rhyme o
A Sonnet to a young wife laid to rest.
More than fifty years ago, whilst visiting the Louvre in Paris, I was emotional attracted to a painting of a young man laying his young wife in her grave, the very fact that the painting was in the Louvre merited the title of masterpiece, all the facets of emotion came pouring out of the canvas which has stayed with me ever since. So I share the emotion with you, albeit the words may be inadequate.
Sprechgesang
I chose this title for it seemed to fit the theme!
A Sonnet to a battered wife.
Oh! how much is not our business when it really ought to be, lip service a cunning tool that we apply.
Freedom
Reflecting back on my country's origins
What is Love, A sonnet!!!!!!
Oh! the baffling question of what is Love, what ever our take on it, however we express it, despite the cynics, we cannot live without it, or dare someone tell me otherwise!
Rebirth (5)
Upon this time I can turn a blind eye To enjoy the gifts the storm did bring Cast them upon the rainbow colored sky Making sense out of the unreasoning To soar upon the mighty winds so free To smell the lavender of the vast fields To choose to
A sonnet to love.
visual beauty is but transient, but internal beauty is immortal
Resounds My Heart (sonnet)
Resounds my heart with passion as I gaze deep into your eyes and we sink onto the cushions and rapture overtakes our cries Slowly the earth stops its spinning drifting off in each others arms to awake aroused and moaning with his love my he