Best Fays Poems

WORKSHOP POEM: GRAND TOUR TO FAIRYLAND


Sprinkled-rainbow clouds reign above the skies,
peeping yellow in-between wrinkled pillars 
shine like bulbs to crash the net of fog
attached to curve hands of green Cathedrals.

A carpet of bluebells and daffodils
covers the earth below. Creeping slow are mosses
and vines hugging the...

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A long, long time ago in the land of Fays,
     lived a forest nymph of beguiling beauty.
     
     Laila, the queen of the trees, an angel of joy,
     whose...

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*Image of Many Meanings by KWC.

Likeness ssenekiL: Part 1

(HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs)

He'll heal his heel.
They sow so they sew.
His aide aid with an ade.
You saw a ewe eat a yew.
I ate on the ait eight times.
The fare at the fair was fair.
He sees the seas...

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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...

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When the northern star opens her gauzed veil
On clouds’ ladder, winged pixies arise
Where magic glides like a lucent trail,
A parade I watch with angelic sighs.

Glossy dust bounces on cosmic array
To kindle thrills from a fancy dreamland
As elves gather a rhapsodic play
With choirs stylized by mystical...

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PAPERBACKS AND COKE 

Two partners in crime, my love affairs…
Bookmarked pages dumped on my soft bed
An urge to roam among fays and lords,
With visions of despair or triumph
Knowing insomnia is the nemesis;
While Advil cannot comfort night’s plea
A hubris …firing my imagination.

While leafing through chapters, I...

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The mask has been dropped,
The black tar has faded away,
The red muddy potatoes have been cleaned.
The land has turned green,
The dead body has been washed away,
The ghosts of river Victoria have brought their fays,
The racism,
The therapy,
Are all over under way,
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The sky became blue...

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" I'll  show  you "

Right  from  the  start 
Empyreal  fays  held  me  taut .
Like  if  I  was  catastrophic  
to  them  and  the  firmament .

My  lonely ...

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I want to have a tree-high nest
    Where silence does not cease,
        And leave the rest
            At peace. 

While there, I’ll dream of birds...

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Soul of love and soul of peace
Somewhere on heavens interwine
With grief, on earth their lips were freeze
In heart of sky they breathe and shine
They gaze on thy scars? They may be!
They smile but not for thee and me

On Earth love falls on thorns and bleeds
And...

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Beauteous lass Thy wounds are bleeding! 
Crowning crowning where thou go on? 
Mothers weep and babies  feeding
Crowds on crowds and trumpet blow on! 
Wearest thou thy wedding garments
Then which grief thy heart thus torments? 

Darkling darkling lonesome pathways
And between them Thou were standing! 
Train...

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All night, all night came  shimmering light 

And lit all winding unseen ways
In clusters came there from the skies
The angels , elves and beauteous fays

Oh Cacusus mount , thou clad in myth! 
Thou bath in shining mystery beams! 
Thou art a wondrous sight of...

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On Monday I was told
that your days were numbered,
your time on earth was short.

To watch you walk pains me,
as well as it does you,
I didn't want to believe
I was going to be losing you soon.

Murphy my beloved pal, you
spent most of the day on your
side,...

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More beauteous than Helen of Troy! 
More beauteous than all beauty queens! 
More beauteous than the foggy eves:
More beauteous than the starry beams;
Was it thou angels Who beguiled?
With thy unearthly beauty sheen! 
In far off, far off, far off well
From centuries hanging they unseen

Which name...

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I saw the lady moon in sky 
She peeped in lakes and float on high  
She perched on softish throne of gales
She played with fays and stars of sky
With silver sheen she smiled at dales
At hills at deeps at fowls that fly

She saw...

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