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Annwn's Cauldron

Many brazen men have failed to win her sanctity; shouting foolish taunts to vex The Fays of Chastity. How eager they are to gnash and gnaw the bones of The Strange-Very Strange, and how willing they are to wager away precious wit and whim to win a prophetic poet bride for the musing of Taliesin. .

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 9/21/2017 1:13:00 PM
I know of Annwn and her cauldron of life. Thai I am so happy to find ancient tales in poetic form. You have a great talent.
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Date: 10/19/2012 2:54:00 AM
‡ Wow, I Agree With Nicole And Yesss, One Can Quote Aloud These Featured Words Unto The Night As, Feeling Their Breath Warmth About Ones Neck, That Then Comes Alive, Sweet Beautiful Thvia. Tis A Very Clear Sign Of A Gifted Poet. Love Can Be A Wild And Crazy Yet Beautiful Moment Should We Find ? Upon Reread This Is Quite An Exceptional And Well Deserving Placement In Features At PoetrySoup. Many Congratulations. My Love, Rachel ‡
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Date: 10/16/2012 7:35:00 PM
Wow. This was very wonderful. Congrats on the feature :)
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Date: 9/30/2010 12:58:00 PM
David, you leave the most amazing comments! Oh and you have soup mail!
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Date: 9/30/2010 11:46:00 AM
O prophetic poet bride, no foolish taunt I yell As pilgrim to your mystic dell That legends may tell, but no so well As what aroused my senses tell You are better than all I have heard Bard and savant of the word Great Thvia, here take my heart to crown Thy fame, thy servant in its common round
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Date: 9/13/2010 2:00:00 PM
mmmm..... luv poems about myth. They r truely the best writes!
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