Best Mead Poems

My name is Archie Templeton-Mead
I'm vice president of corporate greed,
gold, bonds and diamonds, are (in the main)
what I need, so please write a letter, you 
couldn't do better than plant your small seed, 
(avaricious indeed!)
with financial factotum Archie Templeton-Mead...

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Drink down horns of mead
 These guys could both sail and read
Ships of dragon’s speed...

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Oh! I can’t my beloved, if you would!
Fly, or clamber to the sun-lit mead
In the jade heights of there, the eastern-woods;
We’d sprint to the upper cedars
And down to the gorge is grave;
Sit by the frozen snows
Stand ‘neath the white-cloud;
Recline over the tall turf, and mutely...

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Madeline was attached to her horse as to no other.
Not her siblings, her father, her groom or her brother.
Her horse was tall, magnificent and seventeen hands high.
They together were formidable and intimidating, no lie.

They entered events as a unit of one, completely together.
Showed up at...

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summer’s sweetest swill
	intoxicating fuddle ~
		merry mendicant

(June Full Moon – European)...

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Whiskey Lips So Sublime

Whiskey Lips step now over the line of true fire-water,
As a warm-burning brings forward one glowing sign.
The golden mead of sweet mountain dew appears now,
As each golden drop sighs it moment of escape and as 
The alcohol signals and sparks the wildest...

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Many times been described by great poet
How love been counted in so many ways
Beyond description, you may not know it
No voices, serenading nights and days

For that one love that will never be mine
I just stood and stare to the weary moon
Feed my sorrow in babble...

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