A Letter To Byron
A Letter to Byron
There is honor, glory and fame in that precious name
Lord Byron graced this dark world with gifts pure
Never enough praise , never proper glory given to his name
A soft spirit with poet's mind , blessings and allure
Fate so cruel, so fleet "Oh! snatched away in beauty's bloom"
"Away! we know that tears are vain" , love and life gone
Words, admiration and love , my weak heart has no more room
A poet so gifted his name and deeds proudly stand alone
"And thou - who tell'st me to forget", dare not another word
stay that ungrateful and wickedly slicing sharp retort
Unable seeing the fame of works, rivaling songs of any singing bird
or beauty and love in his prose , cannons in romance's last fort
05-21-2014
Byron greatly influenced my love of poetry.
Although my meager talents
are as a mere grain of sand on a great beach
welcoming Byron's gifts... Words within my write that are
in the three sets of quotation marks are short verses from his gift,
titled, "Oh! Snatched Away in Beauty's Bloom" are humbly added as
an admiring dedication to Byron's greatness..
Written for the contest, Letters to Poets Free Poetry Contest ,
by Monterey Sirak.
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2014
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