Alexandria Poems - Poems about Alexandria

.........The loss of Alexandria, the burning of Ashburnham House, the Grand Library of Baghdad which the Mongolians tore down, the countless Aztec codices that the conquistadors all burned... just......Read the rest...

...Uncertain if my one man pep rally appeals to thee most amazing, daring, grueling... youngest aspirant to restore Earth in the balance predicated upon uncomfortable truth. The old geezer here would be......Read the rest...

...The past is made of ashes stoked by the warm fires from what was once the present. They lay before me in the fireplace—heaped together, delicate and formless—with a bittersweet taste, soft color, and......Read the rest...

...Alexandria is very great chief sea port it is very nice in summer time city coast......Read the rest...

...He never came back, no one ever did, she was trapped inside with all that she knew, no more information came to her now, but he’d programmed her to know what do to, and to her father Alex would s......Read the rest...

...Alexandra began to understand why he had chosen this place for her home, a secluded spot, sequestered away from the madness he felt the world would know, a place few if any people would go. He s......Read the rest...

...He didn’t explain much more at that time, Alexandra couldn’t exactly for him, she was in a box, growing quite slowly, with each new component bringing new vim, more and more senses were installed......Read the rest...

...She started off inside of a dry cave, out in the desert, where no water ran, her father bought it, saved up years of pay, why he bought this patch few would understand, it did not seem a stretch ......Read the rest...

...Often times I wonder if I may have missed a greater calling or purpose in my life. As a young man I was frivolous and non-sensical when it came to asking the most important questions: “Why am I ......Read the rest...

...Matches lit the floor The library set ablaze Words melted like ice......Read the rest...

...Poetry and Words Comes in so many a different form All depends and depending on who it is written by What the particular subject or topic is And what it's initial and final intentions......Read the rest...

...She She is a new breath in the lungs She is light that radiates from the morning sun She is the wind the blows through the leaves, the flow of the up-hill river, and the shine the she shows from w......Read the rest...

...O lover of fates were the fates to love would maiden hold loft your bonzéd hair or mother gaze at roots and watered iris fair? In longing passion whence crone became, that jealous fire which......Read the rest...

...I miss her, Mother Egypt and those friends I left behind, timeless history, marvels and mysteries etched in stone by her own scribes. Longing for the waters of the nourishing River Nile and su......Read the rest...

...Alexandria, Egypt is well known for being the city where Cleopatra once ruled her people and both she and her famous lover, Mark Anthony met their final, tragic fates. It is where the "Pharos of Ale......Read the rest...