Best Samarkand Poems
Fantastic JourneyIt was a quaint little shop
Looking strangely out of place
And the owner was a hermit
With a crinkled young old face.
He was a man of distinction
Of health hearty and hale,
Had looked a Haggis in the
Eye and lived to tell the tale.
He had lived with a...
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Categories:
samarkand, adventure, fantasy, journey, magic,
Form:
Rhyme
The Ruba'Iyat of Creteil Lake - Part NineteenThe Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Nineteen
“Not that I had not spied your tulip-lipped doting jasmine airs
Nor the way your wraith-like form take me back to sumptuous fairs
Of Samarkand yore whence I dallied with dulcet-toned damsels
Just that my incognito pursuit here had little need...
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Categories:
samarkand, allegory,
Form:
Rubaiyat
The Lawns of ParadiseTHE LAWNS OF PARADISE
Dim road in Moscow’s winter taxi.
Maybe our Uzbek driver’s memory
Drifts to Bukhara,Samarkand and Tashkent:
The shifting sands and the caravan’s load,
Blue-gold minarets, mosaic tiled rooms,
Sunny desert oases along the Silk Road,
Bountiful grapes, scarlet pomegranate blooms. ...
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Categories:
samarkand, city, memory, romantic,
Form:
Imagism
CaravanIn the shimm’ring empty distance
Of a vast central Asian steppe,
A faint and formless shape appeared.
A soundless mass of black and brown
Rose like a djinn from out the dust
Of the long traveled Great Silk Road.
As it drew closer on its course,
Under a wide and hot noon...
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Categories:
samarkand, journey, life, silence, time,
Form:
Free verse
When Savages Sang Strongly 4Sometimes faith lives on the edge of a knife
as Sviastoslav the Rus sacker came to know
the Khazar Khanate knew how to cut a slight
his gilded skull stole the show,
the Vatican went from a marsh to a monopoly
and the Cathay Tang kept up migration flow,
the...
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Categories:
samarkand, heart,
Form:
Crown of Sonnets
Winter's XanaduWINTER’S XANADU
Boreal Venice with canals of ice
Built on frozen rock and sand
Of the Pleasure Dome, we have a slice.
Spires of gilt and bridges a thousand
City of gold from Russia’s Kubla ...
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Categories:
samarkand, urban, city, river,
Form:
Sonnet
The Prince of the East WindThe bringer of rain......
The bringer of typhoon........
Eastern moon...........
Arriving soon..............
The lover of symbols and numbers
Gold too..............
Awaking the Princess' slumbers
A rondezvous................
For, the Prince of the East
The great wind to blow
The power inside........
The heart glow,,,,,,,,,,,
is no...
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Categories:
samarkand, imagination, inspirational, passion, uplifting,
Form:
Ballad