Balladeer Poems - Poems about Balladeer

...Utmost nadir of despair found this atheist craning his neck skyward hearing resplendent August orchestra today June 10th, 2022 choral symphony may sound absurd, but...mine supreme auditory sense......Read More

...Up up the fly away wig doth go revisited and revised March 10th, 2022... Went off for hair raising shindig donning noggin of villager in Nigg (historic county of Ross-shire, historic region of ......Read More

...Chente—mi amigo, compadre, hermano Troubadour of our pain untold Minstrel of our abandoned souls Keeper of our traditions bold So loved by La Virgen de Guadalupe That she took you on Her day ......Read More

... “Superior, they said, never gives up her dead When the gales of November come early” – Gordon Lightfoot, Canadian Balladeer, from The Wreck of The Edmund Fitzgerald A song by Gordon Lightf......Read More

... I Am Bloke... I am bloke you see that I happen to be, from Terra Australis land, and who likes to write about the many things I’ve found, that it is of the bush, the scrub, and other pla......Read More

...I Am A Bloke. I am a bloke you see that I happen to be, from Terra Australis, and who likes to write about the many things I’ve found, that it is of the bush, the scrub, and other places b......Read More

...OFTEN AS A STORYTELLER Quite often as this storyteller bloke, I like to play on words, Seeing if it makes me to be, In a sense of being A wordy kind of fella, Or am I just a plain And ordin......Read More

...Lion 'bout grabbing tiger by tail Holy mole lee watch out fowl, balladeer look out... i.e. donkey kong primate doth share footloose slothful writing, essentially swiftly tailored hare reed......Read More

...starry eyed cloud of surreal angels utmost nadir of despair found this atheist craning his neck skyward hearing resplendent August choral symphony may sound absurd, but...mine supreme auditory......Read More

...In history one can read of an earlier time, When poetry and lyrics written in rhyme, Were commonplace. A travelling band Of troubadours would wander the land, Writing and singing, to bestow deli......Read More

... You must love me sideways, Desert island of poetry and lace Embroided inside the fleshy Tunes of the drunken balladeer. The overcast day, my warm soul Inside the cold bed of gloom, Comes to i......Read More

...Upon the lakes they do swim gliding so effortlessly These species of graceful waterfowl the largest of anatidae family In their beautiful pure white plumage with elegant long curved necks Blunt......Read More

...Dot Blogs she was a buxom lass and hefty heifer too who married Bobby Eugene Blows when she was twenty- two. They lived upon a dairy farm alongside Boggy Creek and milked a hundred fresian cows … ye......Read More

...This is another modern age, the one others will dream about; a free spirit out of a cage, a balladeer creating art. Many ages ago they used plain paper and ink, I use a keyboard and a computer at ......Read More

.... The old balladeer sounds like a tired man. Under the wind of an electric fan, he blinks his bleary eyes as fast as he can. His breath reeks of tobacco ......Read More