Byron Poems - Poems about Byron

...In what to me now seems like ages I've only read some sundry pages; Lord Byron, a Romantic poet, was a dark wit; you'd just know it. But I (yes, I!) know much better, for I know it to the let......Read More

...Anon, she briskly walks covetous in defining beauty. Entertains, like facelifting the glam......Read More

...The meticulous melody of my musings is she. Quietly my quill inscribes intrinsic ink upon the paths she walks. Profoundly postulated in poems I've portrayed her in - she's inspired ingenious image......Read More

...Gloria is the lass all the college boys fancied. In fact, she was the one they dreamed of marrying. Yet, when she walks through the door at the reunion, she’s unrecognizable! In truth, she looks l......Read More

...Who was she ... The one who walks drifting out and in? A haunting beauty, pale, porcelain - like. As solemn as the ever silent night. Partaking of this twilight, cloudless. It's chilling......Read More

...In a cynical realm where truth is tainted in black, rises she, amidst whirling vortexes veiling reveries where she walks. Yet society thrums thick skinned lies, whilst morning moon sighs in- si......Read More

...silenced may be the words of she yet through the echoes of minds she walks with the weave of thoughts you let her in where shadows of night behold her beauty she'll wind down paths you may not ......Read More

...I close my eyes, and invading comes she trail of daisies sway in her nimble walks sweet whispers of selene verses...I let her in. Fantasies cuddled in contour of her beauty rain-kissed petals......Read More

...Byron, Your Poetry Sings To Our Wanting Hearts He gave us images, the raving beauty far within and romantic dancing words that ate up the eager page he met the world head on and absorbs into his......Read More

...If By Byron Juno If women MUST die Then Atieno would die first If children were to forage Then Atieno's would forage forever If women were to walk necked Then Atieno's would walk throughout......Read More

...No storm as unpredictable as she who leaves annihilation where she walks; no telling what intemperate mood she’s in – a maelstrom that conceals a sultry beauty. No effort to be fashioned as we li......Read More

...In the realm where dreams collide, is she the smirk star that appears, glides, then walks? I grasped you; the otherworldly was in the vicinity, gazing in awe at the scene of beauty. As far as I n......Read More

...It might be a T-Rex dinosaur to scare off big bullies with a roar or Archimedes to help with math; while I linger, ponder, in the bath. A space astronaut would be quite swell to give me some sup......Read More

...A few years ago, when our Granddaughter Jemma was here from USA. We decided to visit the Crystal Castle, Shambala Gardens at Byron Bay. We flew there in a few hours, hired a car and drove the rest ......Read More

...Having expended our years of youthful zest My pooch Nikki and I now read and rest While scratching her belly I’ll recite Keats and Shelly But she confides in me that she loves Byron best ......Read More