Days Of Yore Poems - Poems about Days Of Yore

I loved the poems I would write Most were written late at night And what I'd always strive to do Was have them waiting there for you When you woke up, the first bouquet Of fragrant words to start your day You used to love them, told me so But anymore I just don't know...

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In days of yore her husband snored Her nightly grief knew no relief But then by chance she learned to pole-dance ...

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Slowly slowly the brew is taking me over ...

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In days of yore a lady's heart was won Through chivalry and deeds of derring-do. If swain proved false, she'd bid the knave be gone, Adjust her cap and look for someone new. By age fifteen a maid was in her prime, Her window for a spouse a narrow slit. She could not pule and pine for love sublime, And oft as...

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From days of yore, from ancient times long before, were prophets, and bards and sages; these men of lore, who wrote of fate and more, were scribes of the scroll of ages. Today we know, from what the documents show, that these men were highly...

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A bundle from the past - the 1930’s and ‘40’s. A wisp of his breath…I’m breathless. Did he know his love story would last? 1941 envelope - my fingers glide over the sleeve. I tenderly take out the note, the sweet poetry…telescope peering into the days of yore. Grandpa won his sweetheart with words: “From a worthless bum,” a treasure, Grandma and their progeny adore. Love poems,...

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Dark Days of Yore Knew No day should be evil Only people dwelling therein In its steep lights are casting Dark spell and curses upon it The warlock is out loose in wild Bringing back the dark old days More than evil we've once known Lurking in the faraway woods Cursed land of the abhorred Left to the mutant...

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Think back, way back to days of yore The simplest things today were such demanding chores Bake bread from scratch Slaughter a chicken Salt it and drain the blood Fetch the well-water Trudge through rain and mud Sew and knit all your clothes Cut the firewood and keep it lit Wash and press laundry by hand ...

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In the days of yore, our hearts bore; the burdens of that heavy laden heart. Now, for His love, our hearts are joyful all the day. It making merriment with play because of "Jesus." ...

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I used to sashay into a room And see all the guys just stare Now when I waddle in a room I get cuddled like a bear I reveled in the very fact That I was just sizzling hot Now I feel rather lukewarm Marilyn Monroe I am NOT! I used to have a tiny waist That accentuated my breast Now there are lots...

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