Deer Hunting
My sonnet is brief narritive of the experience of being a hunter....a cervid is a latin species name for deer....distinguished from Bovidae (Cows) by the male's having solid deciduous antlers and just about the only rhyme there is for fervid......
"Nature's Crown" Sonnet. (Orientalkoru challenge)
Thank you Orientalkoru for the challenge. It's my dream to travel to the lake district in England. This poem is for Christina who lives there.
Sweet Lady of the Lakes and Fells
A Sonnet to my poetess buddy & muse.
I Have Met Love
Sonnets are not really my bag, bit too disciplined for me, but I thought I would have a crack at one.
Céad Míle Fáilte ! (Sonnet)
An Irish invitation to an English lady. I know from your posts dear that you yearn to get away for a while.... So just for the craic come over to visit your auld poet buddy and I'll help you trace your Irish ancestry. Don't mind the poem dear, that's just the type of romantic Irish clown I can be. You'd be very safe with Mick.
A Sonnet to friendship.
To have a true Lady friend, is often subjected to ill founded thoughts, thus this sonnet is written to such a special Lady, the passage of years have not tainted one iota of the close bond we share.
^_^ I-LOVE-YOU-ALL ^_^
I would like to say, I LOVE YOU ALL, really!!! I don't know why I really do. Most of ppl here love me like I am one of your family. I really am happy. I wish I had more time tonight so that I could write a better poem. Now I can only write this one for tonight. Have a Good Night ALL))) i LOVE yoU)))) i DO!
LIVING ALONE...
it is not easy to live alone untill our death, here.
Moonbeams. (Sonnet) Paloma Challenge.
A Cosmic challenge Paloma. Hope you like it !
My Celestial Lover
A sonnet in tribute to the great Goddess Ceres.....she's so lovely!!!
Heart of Gold
Dedicated to cafetwo2010
A Sonnet from Love lost days
written on reflection of some one who had been in love's wilderness for many years and now emerging into love's light yet once again
Liar
Winds howling whipping tearing their way thru Currents strengthening swelling with their pride You yes you begging from release from lies Damn them they will not have a place to hide Moonlight shining on darkened battlefield Yell
Across the Miles
Dedicated...
I'm Aways Here Dear ! ( For Christina )
A Sonnet in support of a Special Friend ! You are a much loved poetess here Christina, You are always honest and truthful.....it'll take a lot more than jealous idle comment to break your spirit ! Mick xxx
Systemic
My very first sonnet...
You gotta love him.
It's not about what's on the outside.
My Coat
Put away my basket and sewing thread Whilst memories of how you use to be Decidedly were better left unsaid Each repair sewed lovingly yet still see The scars that have changed how you once appeared There's nothing more that I can do f
I Am Here!
Hope and bitterness do not live together. I will always hold hope close to me as I would a treasure.
To Boldly Go.......
This poem is a commentary on the invasive pace of modern lifestyles. "To boldly goes where no one has gone before" epitomizes a spirit much different than a child's natural shyness. I was such a child, once shy and fearful of life. With so many uncertainties about the direction of society, harm to environment, and political misgivings...is anyplace safe anymore?
Casual Encounters
One hot summer night, when all that really mattered was achieved, given freely and returned in kind.
Heaven on Earth :")
My sonnet heehee ^_^ Just wanna keep it on my profile... This sonnet ^_^ I wrote it as if I were a man ^____^ I don't know what men like most in women. When a man falls in love with a woman, what would he do? What kind of poem that he would write for her... I finally realized that being a man isn't easy... lol But if I were a man, I would ask 'thesunandthesea' out to date!!! lolol
Darkened
Just how I am feeling here of latly
A Lavender Sky
The sometimes strange colors of our winter skies are truly inspirational and beautiful.
Renewed
Pounding of the nails sealing for all time Idle fascination is it a crime Noise of children at play mirrored sounds Old man silenced who was well past his prime Still upon the ground barely breathing bird Twisted wounded broken
The Revival (Part 6)
I have never forgotten my reason I have grown strong with each breath I've taken Waiting anticipating my season Victory is mine no matter what's to be The children are gathering together My heart pounds waiting release from the cage Soon it wi
Falling Still. (Sonnet).
We're enjoying a heatwave in Ireland presently.....I think it's causing me to have a hot spell also !
Sprechgesang
I chose this title for it seemed to fit the theme!
Her Soft Touch
Inspired by the girl of my dreams......on just another lonely night...searching for her....in my heart....
One Warm Glow
Much about rural life is living off the land..and in the forest there connects a winter's chore of cutting trees to a spring chore of splitting wood and stacking over a summer to dry...and then burning logs again the next winter season; as seasons wrap around seasons.
Close Encounters
Abstract about how two items in the universe attract and collide despite all the forces that propels them away from each other...kind of like love and physics....maybe....perhaps??? :)
Closed
Tiny hands that cling to coins with such hope To reach out and find the machine is broke Holding back the tears and trying to cope No signs no warnings of closed for repairs In a hurry not paying attention Grasped the frying pan handle, to fee
Death
There will be peace ahead and skies of blue Waiting ahead for me there will be you Here laughter tears all pain is forgotten My days ahead will be days spent with you Music of life just barely hanging on Sounds of the heart that has already go
The Soft Beauty Of Love
Love can be such a gentle beauty.
Let's Not Wait
Is there really any good reason to hold back and not love another human being that makes any sense at all? :)
Love's Bright Sunset
Being with your lady s the bright sunset flares, beautiful feelings.
The Beginning (Part 1)
Words flowing as sweet wine to crystal flute Lips caressing sweetest fruit from the vine All sense of conversation seems so moot Grapes turning into raisins before eyes Is it the destination where dreams die A place where clouds form to hold mi
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
Lost Dreams
Gentle winds brushing back the tides of fear Clocks ticking never stopping moving on Coming close remains far, not even near Sad for what might have been, but never was Locked and hidden put away to stay gone All my dreams now s
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
Weaning
Wish me luck!
RE: MY LIFE FULL OF CHANGES ------(WORTH READING)
Your a true genuine real talent!!!! That's a gift rockstar, don't let the trials and tribulations of life, forever hold you down...as long as we live, we will always have burdens to bear its unfortunate but true...your time will come for peace & lov...
RE: Lost,.....yet so complete.
Thanks Spartacus, for your lovely comment. happy Valentine's day!!!...
RE: Touch
Thank you sister Phyllis! Ken...
RE: Can I write to you...?
Ladybee thanks for that priceless info...it's so cold and raining the whole night till now 7am ......
RE: Black Marbles
A most unusual and creative piece of work.. The symbolism is quite interesting. Cafe...
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