Farthing Poems - Poems about Farthing

...“Time is a gift that most of us take for granted. We get caught up in our daily lives and rarely take the time to appreciate the simple wonders around us.” ......Read the rest...

...CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 2 Catullus CI: 'His Brother's Burial' translation by Michael R. Burch 1. Through many lands and over many seas I have journeyed, brother, to these wretched rites, to t......Read the rest...

...A road begun, so distant. A masterpiece, insistent. Divided rolls at parting, provided each a farthing with usury demanding. Each master understanding not but through a darkened glass. Waywa......Read the rest...

...A malicious Ransomware is going around squeezing the life out of the town . A malicious Ransomware is going around tearing the covering off the roofs, beating down the doors and shaking the leaves of......Read the rest...

...An artsy faerie of Emerald green with her dragon Verde can be seen, deep in the woods by a stump of oak; this pair were quite creative folks. A faerie gifted with a talent for carvin......Read the rest...

... Worry sometimes silences The dreams that I have dreamed Darkening the hope for joy Smothering out the laughter Quieting the love that inspires My heart to give, to believe To live......Read the rest...

...Can somebody, please, tell A Sugar Mummy That her sweet young guy is not a dummy Out of her The ‘Sugar’ what is left is ‘Mummy’ At last, her presenting as The Dummy? Can’t someone urge My Sugar......Read the rest...

.... for public domain Noel lost its jingle and joy years ago. Embers on hearths have lost their warm glow, Christmases in Whales have come and gone, caroling more mute on a Holiday song. Every......Read the rest...

... Final Tribute (for the Last Caesar) Give the annual percentile amount of your iron-copper gathering The yearly brow liquidity is required by the silver arm of vexation Hemogl......Read the rest...

...I am a windmill, dilapidated but still rotating, creaking, Lake Windermere off season, quiet and autumnal, a tooth ache throbbing, an irritation, black decay inside. I am a foot stool unvarnis......Read the rest...

...beckons darkest day offering a farthing of moonshine and starlight — coupled flesh warm beneath quilt Winter wine keeps spirits’ bright beckons darkest day coldness of the Christ’......Read the rest...

... "...and the modist carving into the closet door read: "I do not place my life, nor my trust, my belief nor my faith within the resume of man, nor within his cause......Read the rest...

...As to the this and the that and the how and the why, I pass no judgement on the tale at hand. And leave it to scribes to much later decide The measure of this nautical Man. He had faile......Read the rest...

...Victorian Poverty In London. . Slumming it in adverse poverty In Victorian London’s Limehouse White Chapel and Bethnal Green Dingy doss houses packed to the brim Narrow dirty streets with co......Read the rest...

...They pursued it with vigor, they pursued it with crass They hunted with valor and hope They proceeded with a dose of good Knightly sass They chased it with tackle and rope Now King Arthur decla......Read the rest...