Claret Poems - Poems about Claret

... I wrote this poem about the young men and boys of various countries who fought in the first world war . Forever Remembered. Heirs of Eternal Silence Prismatic fragments of glass......Read the rest...

... I was asked to write a poem about Tchaikovsky the famous Russian composer from the 19th century who I knew very little about , this poem is said through his eyes. No Shame in Lov......Read the rest...

...This is a poem I wrote about the struggles of mainly coal miners the industrial revolution and the hardships and luxuries of both the poor and the entitled rich . Home To Elysium Like potent ......Read the rest...

... Trompe L'oeil I use to be so sure of my colors But now my vision is jaded Perhaps it is obscured from the THOUSANDS of tears I've shed I taught you the primary colors, RED, YELLOW, and BL......Read the rest...

... Written: January 17, 2024 _________________________________ Delphic melodies on elysian breeze lustral chorales in amber from spiritual chronicles, seven seas ......Read the rest...

...With elements of earth, water, air, ether, and fire The body is framed like a bundle of paradoxes. The soul, the lord, and the master of this self soar higher. When its mission, herein, is accompl......Read the rest...

... I'm an enlightened equinox, strolling in faded universe, dreaming poetry in susurrus serenades of rustling ruby-leaves which whisper cool beamish hues to my autumnal- quartz hear......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, sailing in ebony blades of saturnine seas brings forth a forsaken froth of scarred reveries, when musk-ochre tints of sunshine cease to slice through solemn scarlet skies and ......Read the rest...

...No matter what you do Your beauty will stay true A radiance that stands out from the rest With claret trellis on So fair to gaze upon Elegance and class in style of dress And if your hair i......Read the rest...

...If you give a little weasel, a nice new painting easel and a jerry can of diesel, and you tell him he will freeze - will he retire to paint a fire or burn the easel with the diesel and bake a n......Read the rest...

...In Niddle Niddle Land You can only enter Through the one way door Right at the very centre. There is always food a plenty From the Niddle Niddle Tree With crusted Claret in buckets Served ever......Read the rest...

... "As other spirits sail on music, mine, oh my love, swim on your perfume." Charles Baudelaire "Sometimes you find an old bottle from which the soul returns." Charles Baudelaire "Smell is......Read the rest...

... "Skinwalker" That one’s mind is like a scene from Chagall dreams flow like blood bleeds across the cortex page curtain call an audience with the silent speakeasy cer......Read the rest...

... "Heart" Deep fissures formed in the cracks of the nowhere place where time leeched bleeding claret through the green veined blues protean bit by bit the flesh ......Read the rest...

..."The end is near," the short-wave said. "Before midnight, all will be dead." I aim to leave my baggage here. For my warted nose should I fear? April fifteen and taxes due Can I afford to be so......Read the rest...