Dante Poems - Poems about Dante

...The winter solstice has passed, so the spring dance can begin at last, and everyone is invited, from every tree as far as the eye can see. To each and every flourishing flower, the buzzing bees and......Read More

... Dear Olabosoye Oluwafunmilayo Raise up with joy your cup To thank Him- the standing backup Being off and on like an innocent pup Smiling at the lightproof to have a closeup Toast to the......Read More

...High upon the fridge was he. A handsome ebony cat hides secretly. He awaits the perfect prey. Dante lays with one eye open all day. His dark fur hiding him in the shadows atop the fridge ,no one ......Read More

...I got like a million reasons to keep it going. Because I’m determined dad. I’m always be inside of my bag. Trying to give my son what I never had. And I admit that I fell off to battle all of my d......Read More

... The death of once-great swans I oft' lament; and ask in vain, “Where have all the bards gone?” No more are written lines as eloquent as in the days of Poesy's ancient dawn, when Hom......Read More

...The 'I am' Giotto of Poliziano a monument to the artist ego He claimed his art equalled poet Dante only recitation & contemplation can say......Read More

...Labyrinthia P. Babineaux …………… The White Witch of the Lower 9th Ward Papa Babineaux …………………………… The Father, an honest apothecary Algebra Babineaux ……………………… The even-tempered Mother B......Read More

...She was, existed, amongst other women, for love’s sake When my eye caught her sight, my spirits left This corpse of mine: soul theft My remains, were shaking, trembling: earthquake M......Read More

...Be as lonely as you choose to be, discover yourself and invent words from thoughts, be that mysterious sea... the deeper you delve into it, the more amazing it becomes...expand your narrow horizo......Read More

...Be as lonely as you choose to be, discover yourself and create words from thoughts, be that mysterious sea... the deeper you delve into it, the more amazing it becomes...expand your narrow horizo......Read More

... extreme polite and honest figure she is my owner when to others speak before her every mouth silence any ravishing awful look stops ......Read More

...There's a stairway It leads upwards To where it goes I don't know I begin walking this winding stairway Where will it take me I give it no thought Does it lead to paradise Is it my way s......Read More

... “Sacred Lakes” There is magic in your shaman bones stories shaken like strange mojo busy under cover of autumn leaves turning ......Read More

...THE MUSE by Anna Akhmatova This is my English translation of an epigram by Anna Akhmatova … The MUSE by Anna Akhmatova loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch My being hangs b......Read More

...Poets adorn their verses with romantic words that humans read them and delude themselves that passion is a tale invented by someone whose love was pure and forgiving when it went wrong; is that......Read More