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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Dare We Bring Poe, Raven From Darken Grave Renewed Poets Tribute Series Second poet, Edgar Allen Poe Hating blade yet they are so quick to cut in glee at dark spilled blood, yet lack the guts walking forth with halo's, prayers said in haste may find dark verse is neither bad, nor waste. Remove harden anger, pie from black eyes Life may be wishing but truth never dies Art's true power, is in poets that are free as birds in a magnificent bright tree. When verse sings reality in dark tune no cloud hides the sweetness of golden moon when inked words are strong, so bold and so dark poet shows Life, even if sad and stark! We live, we boldly write, we do not cave Dare we bring Poe, Raven from darken grave! Robert J. Lindley, 7-30-2019 Sonnet, ( A Poet Must Write What Soul Sends, Heart Sings ) (2.) Annabel, Do You Gaze, From Time's Ancient Skies Annabel, you inspired words that gifted us all Such as never before seen, on this earthen ball. With pain and insight, Master Poe over you wept Deepest in his broken heart, your love was there kept. Annabel, you inspired words that gifted us all With that blessing many have answered its great call. As Master Poe, we came to see and understand Life is not all rosy, sweet music from a band. Annabel, your image now burns in poet's brains Master Poe's love for you, tempers this world's dark stains. Yes, our ink now wets new pages, hopes for tomorrows As we read saddest words of Master Poe's sorrows. Annabel, for a goddess your were in disguise. Are you now looking at us, from Time's ancient skies? Robert J. Lindley, 7-28-2019 Sonnet, (Twelves), (Tribute to Poe's Annabel Lee) Syllables Per Line: 12 12 12 12 0 12 12 12 12 0 12 12 12 12 0 12 12 Total # Syllables: 168 Note: Second poem added. 11-30-2019, previously I had forgot to add it when first presenting this tribute to Poe... ****************** 1. https://www.britannica.com/biography/Edgar-Allan-Poe 2. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/edgar-allan-poe
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