Chastely Poems - Poems about Chastely

... Bilocation is a term that pecks at my mind's tree Seeking to make a hole and create a nest of fables Laying eggs of verity and hatching belief Whether a person can be at two place......Read the rest...

...JERLENE Acrostic Jerlene, lovely and beautiful young lady Your tantalizing eyes enthralls a lonesome heart Your smile captivates a feeble heart Allures and fascinates a lonely life. Every......Read the rest...

...Poems about Poets V Edna St. Vincent Millay Has Her Way with a Vassar Professor by Michael R. Burch After a night of hard drinking and spreading her legs, Millay hits the dorm, where the ......Read the rest...

...State of the Art (II) These are my "ars poetica" poems about the art and craft of writing poetry. What the Poet Sees by Michael R. Burch What the poet sees, he sees as a swimmer ~~~......Read the rest...

...Poems about Poems (II) Kin by Michael R. Burch for Richard Moore 1. Shrill gulls, how like my thoughts you, struggling, rise to distant bliss? the weightless blue of skies that are no......Read the rest...

...shame on you I was about eighteen when meeting the girl of my life, she lived in the outer town and both her parents had office work which back then was regarded as a posh position. We met ofte......Read the rest...

...shame on you I was about eighteen when meeting the girl of my life, she lived in the outer town and both her parents had office work which back then was regarded as a posh position. We met ofte......Read the rest...

...Millay Has Her Way with a Vassar Professor by Michael R. Burch After a night of hard drinking and spreading her legs, Millay hits the dorm, where the Vassar don begs: “Please act more chastely......Read the rest...

...Fresh lake drifts chastely to mirror waves of our time’s buoyant rides… and grief Writing Challenge 1, May 2019 – Cinqku For Dear Heart’s Contest 5/7/2019......Read the rest...

...We run, we jump, we cry, we laugh, We sit, we stand, we're weak, we're tough, We're fat or slim, we swag and sway... We love like you love, and we're gay. In morning li......Read the rest...

...The orchestra was loud when I walked in, Performing a whimsical waltz by Strauss. I picked a group of friends and settled-in, And perused the fineries of the house. The chandeliers were unevenly ......Read the rest...

...My melancholy turns to gold dust in your soft and tender hands upon your fingers I scatter my life my love remains clasped in your hands now I am a vial of cologne, emptied... I yearn to see y......Read the rest...

...Vacant but for minute shadows, I’d mistaken for clouds our sky has lied again; it is only blue; chastely blue. No longer do you wait secretly behind celestial skeins of dust. You are only in my e......Read the rest...

...I. On the right is Emily Bronte, Bard of Yorkshire moor— Her talented, tormented family Wrote novels which still endure. II. On the left’s Christina Rossetti, Who chastely did refuse Th......Read the rest...