Elizabethan Poems - Poems about Elizabethan

... The morning waited for me to take my seat on the foreshore bench to begin its play, perform the piece it had scripted just for me. Opening with a prelude of waves lifting until gravity co......Read the rest...

...Spent Treasure Julius Caesar desired Brittania not its tin for soldiers weaponry but for an island strung with pearls the rarest and most prized of gems he would face the channel storms Cae......Read the rest...

...Clay climbed and clobbered Clemson Clue Doing deliberate diamond disciples daring do, Enough Elizabethan excitement expressed Ellie Lou Finishing fancy French frankfurters, freeing Friday’s flu. ......Read the rest...

...Spontaneously taking me to a land of opportunity. A wonderous realm of possibilities awaits me. Immersing me in showers of splendor and ecstasy. I foresee a future so bright its illumi......Read the rest...

...Readers, please lend me your ears I am Lord Avon, your lovely poet , have come here to clarify your doubts......Read the rest...

...Readers, please lend me your ears I am Lord Avon, your lovely poet , have come here to clarify your doubts......Read the rest...

...Readers, please lend me your ears I am Lord Avon, your lovely poet , have come here to clarify your doubts......Read the rest...

...Readers, please lend me your ears I am Lord Avon, your lovely poet , have come here to clarify your doubts......Read the rest...

...Many things are ludicrous I wrote volumes centuries ago what do auld eyes grasp now? the bard laments in his barrow. I, Shakespeare, wake up in assuage world behold this chivalry ......Read the rest...

...The quick fix had worked so She slipped the needle away, Her little liquid friend that helped Through each long working day. A toot of the horn told her He’s out there with her lift For her to......Read the rest...

...See them dressed in colors soldiers, regiment, British royal guards, guard bearskin, grandier guards, Buckingham palace guards dressed in scarlet red walking behind the queen’s casket and reminiscing......Read the rest...

... "The Pavane" Autumn leaves whistle nonchalantly along the left-behind paths of serendipity hesitantly touch fingers lightly for a while, tipping lost in the wastel......Read the rest...

...I stood at the back of the line and watched nature unfold in front of my weeping eyes. I stood at the back of the line watching them moving in droves from every corner of the globe; colors of all sor......Read the rest...

...Charming Patterns An eyelet wheel models medieval embroidery Aromatic, ornamental garden ballet steps for lovers Strolling in stately patterns of noble estate Savory’s romance looping through......Read the rest...

...I wore my leather jacket for the midnight crawl; Howled a sonnet at the rising moon. In a comedy of errors, let the engine stall; Told my baby she’d be rescued soon. I’m gonna rock like Romeo; ......Read the rest...