A sonnet ordered me Violante
Not easy to translate it from spanish, I'm not sure if everything can be understood.
on line today
humoristic inspiration...
Love
The twinkle in your eye The smile upon your lips The way you look at me Or the way your touch feels Why do I know its love How does this feeling ring true Without saying a word you told me But do you feel the same way too I guess all i c
september 1916
the tearing of a mans soul by love and the mending of his libido by tinsil..... did i mention she was an elf
Going to rest Grandma Dearest~~~~
Going to put Grandma to rest this weekend.....Keep me in prayer death Hurts....
My Luve
A love as gentle as a tear and larger than the sun In a single lifetime There can only be just one. Flowing fields of green and colors of the fall Crispness of a snowflake Springtime and it's thrall. The seasons of my heart surround my y
Shall I Compare Thee...
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.... (a snatch from sonnet 18, Shakespeare)
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
My Love
My love my heart hungers to touch your soul To return the two back into just one To make a diamond out of the gray coal To stay when fear makes me just want to run You have captured my imagination Freed me from the prison I was held in Gave
Where Are You My Friend
I looked across the empty barren field Where the land seemed to lay silent and still Remembering a time when it once yield Now everything seems destined to be killed I knocked on your door then let myself in Emptiness was found took my breath
Winged Lovers
Inspired by hatching mayflies, when emerging from water have no mouth parts for which to feed, but only a few days to live with only one purpose left to perform .....to mate on wings
The Wave Of Life
Life is like an ocean wave There are high and low days Sometimes the crest has gave Try to surf out and there are no ways Sometimes it hits you like a wall But the wave never spits you out For some reason you never fall Then move on without
A LOVE SONNET.
just a love letter.
The Catch
Nothing like a pretty hankie to catch tears of joy or tears of saddness.
My Celestial Lover
A sonnet in tribute to the great Goddess Ceres.....she's so lovely!!!
Waiting Angel
When I was younger I felt so big and important. As if I was the whole world. With time that has passed by I have humbly learned that I play such a small part in this huge world. And everyday that is given to me I except the challenge to try and make it better than the day before.
A Hidden World
Rediscovering an incredible abundence of life right out there in a field of tall grass, a hidden world which 99.9 % of us have maybe never seen...well perhaps since our own childhood.
We'll say no 'goodbyes'.
A sonnet written on the death of a friend, for in the sweet by and by, we'll meet again.
Penniless Bench
Reflective of many , old and downtrodden folks who have once served in wartime only to be left behind by an ungrateful nation. Sad but all too true.....
Byegone London.
A sonnet on construction, highlighting how we all too often? wax lyrical about bygone days, yet in general, it was far from the truth, hopefully, the closing couplet focuses the condradiction to the previous twelve lines.
Love's Incalescent Fool
Love just is.....it doesn't just pretend to be....
To a Lady.
A sonnet to the best of womanhood.
Some Summer Eve
Much scenery and nature on the edge of our lake with the moon and stars all ablaze...rising over so many mountain peaks on a summer eve....New England.
Sweet Summer Rain
Reflecting on those anxious days when the new emerging plants are so tender so early in the growing season and watching the sky for clouds...and all the abundent wildlife for signs.....of sweet summer rain.....
Back to Earth
Just be yourself for goodness sake because you'll never fool anyone trying to be somebody you're not.
Border Wars (A Kickit Challenge)
Inspired by Kickit's openning line...which happenned to be fortuitous pentameter for my fav sonnet style....my poem envisions a disputed border fence as a symbol of mistrust....
Spirit Walking
I am embellishing the sense of a vagabond hippie (my alter ego) taking a journey down an old logging road only experiencing what nature comes along his path and allowing this nature to nurture a weary soul and freeing some spirit to walk along with me ....
Memories (Lucy's challenge)
I have always struggled with the sonnet, but can't resist a good challenge.
Rain Dancing (In Honor of Lucy's Challenge)
There is a Native American mythical institution that promotes the balanced use of natural resources: the figure of the Master of the Animals. Every animal has its master its "balut", a figuerative spokesperson, who simultaneously facilitates hunting and severely sanctions its excess. In this figurative sonnet I have chosen the old custom of a rain dance so this lesson can also apply to the way we use and regulate our water resources among the other more 'notable and finite' resources we can relate to. Greed will be the ruin of us all, unless us children (i.e. little people) pray and plea to a higher Being.
Sonnet La Forest
This is just an attempt to give sonnet a shot.
Mountain Glory
Under the rich green canopy of a mountain forest In a twisting, gurgling stream one may find the ever exclusive brook trout.
A Farmer's Rule of Thumb
Farming is a fickle business. You really must be willing to work with as well as wait for Mother Nature; and have tons of courage, cunning, and faith in order to succeed when so many others fail.
Night Waits On The Prairie
Trying to imagine a life of cowboys watching over a herd of cattle at night on a western prairie.
The Raffish Ruffians
Red Light Districts.....Gangs..Violence....everywhere !!!
Interviewing Your Love
Just thinking about all the complex reasons why people like and respect each other.
Forest Dweller
About this poem: Inspired from tales told in Native American cultures..mostly the the Choctaw and Chickasaw...of the Misssissippi.
Evening song
This poem is reflective of a hard working farm life and ultimate enjoyment that nature brings…
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??? :)
A Broken Ladder
In this sonnet reflects a commentary of our times when society sows seeds for destruction by a collective failure of its leadership to allow ways for "all its members" to climb up the social-economic ladder.
Some Soft Rain
Deeply reflective of the cleansing spirit of a soaking rain washing our minds and bodies like some rain gutters of the many webs and debris caught up in them that might cling there in a very surreal and refreshing way!!!
Common Dandelion (Yankee's Challenge)
The dandelion is a flower that I admire. It reflects brightly upon my youth. We would pluck it many flowers answering such important questions of the day like ''she's loves me or she love's me not"....or link its stems together into proud necklaces. It reminds of how something so simple and yet so common (enough to be called an invasive, noxious weed by 'The Purists') can also be so useful and colorful and welcomed by many other creatures..including me for making some delicious wine that I use mostly for cooking and also tenderizing meat.
Paddling into Paradise (Soulgoddess' Challenge)
I am fortunate to live in one of the most wildest and rural landscapes in America, teaming with abundent wildlife, so at any moment during my many sojourns into nature is found what I can only define as my Carpe Diem...that is simply to watch and 'enjoy nature'....