Heroic Couplet Poems | Examples

Premium Member Rizal

Story of a man in many faces
History of sweat and blood in pieces

Premium Member Mohandas

Realist of hope and astute wisdom
Anarchist of philosophical arms

Sparks Follow

If we can say what we can feel,
The mind will shine; the heart will heal.
We meet by chance or so we feel.
There is no chance, there is no deal.
It is an act of God for real.
It was no chance I met him there.
We smiled and talked as we would care.
He dropped a hint I soon embraced.
It was a spark I picked in haste,
It came in time to ring a bell,
And speak of tales so few can tell,
When things remain the same for long,
Some come and say where we belong.
It's not in vain when they show up.
It sends a spark we should get up.

23/11/2025


Premium Member Available Demons

To live or die—Aye! that's the basic rub;
whether to drown in a flooded bathtub,
or to imagine the event in rhyme,
where do I find the tendency or time
to form such explosive, incendiary lines
that map the architecture of live mines? 

To live or die—Alas! what's the insight?
Do I fall on my sword to end my plight,
or go on a spree and shoot up the mall
like white power, for my country and for all?
Or do I shoot a synagogue full of Jews,
for my childhood Rabbi's sexual abuse? 

To live or die—O, God! Where must I turn?
The inward gaze alone makes the soul burn.
Yet senseless murder offers a false light,
a hotter, brighter blaze to end the night.
A fighter, I'll let my words' power inspire,
and won't set Denbigh Baptist Church on fire!

The Curse of Iambic Pentameter

Writing two lines took me two hours or more
A headache was never such fun before

College Football

On Saturday the college game is played
And on my couch is where I shall be laid


Pentameter Pain

Iambic pentameter--such a pain,
                                                    Draining and straining this old poet's brain.

Heart Wisdom

Terror doth strike the prideful heart full oft..
While humble hearts are protected and soft

Premium Member THE IMMORTAL MIGHTY MORTAL- THOR

The names for Thor and Epithets most odd;
Birth Thor Odinson also known as Þórr;
The original name for the god,  of Thunor of the thunder god, 
Donar, a name for Thor, Thunar, Asa-Thor;

Æsir-Thor his position within Æsir, one of the two major groups of Norse gods;
Hlórriði and or Hlóriði "the loud rider" connection to thunder sounds loud;
Sounds of a chariot ride in heavens rumbles;
Þun(a)raz, meaning "thunder", with his association with thunder;
 
Pórr, Thunor, Donar, and Thunar, 
all stemming from the Þun(a)raz, meaning "Thunder", 
Hhich mean "Æsir-Thor" and "the loud rider";
Odin, who be Thor Father;

Thor most powerful, revered god;
In Norse mythology,  His name evokes rains,
fearsome storms, the flash of lightningThorcalled, 
a fearless protector of gods and men;
Thor was also a dedicated protector of humanity, 
fighting enemies who threatened the order of the worlds;
Notable  human aliases Donald Blake, Jake Olson
Alas He is aGod of Thunder
though yet presently he’s  mere mortal Thor just-
 …a man with a hammer Sigurd Jarlson 


8/30/2025
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©

Beyond the Veil

Beyond the veil where golden choirs sing,
The humble heart ascends to greet the King.

What a butterfly!

Today I took my usual daily walk,
All alone, with no friend or other folk.
The breeze was kind with clouds a bit gray,
And people around passed in a rushed way.
Beneath the sky upon a patch of ground,
I saw a sight that made me spin a round.
A butterfly so bright nothing could hide,
Struggled to escape the sun but soon it died.
The wings were tense and high, ready to fight,
One more battle before the fall of night.
There once was a time it touched the sky’s gate,
But time and tide we know shall never wait.
I held it up and whispered soft and low,
"Your journey's end is mine as well, I know.
So brief our days, so swift our final call!
We race to fame, then like your wings, we fall.”

20/04/2025

Renewal?

Who would sell that which they do not own?
Who kept quiet that truth not be known?
Who betrayed souls their faith now uncertain?
Who moved devils behind a secretive curtain?
Who empties His houses in the guise of renewal?
Who shattered its victims with lies and betrayal?
Who conveniently had loss of common sense?
Who eluded punishment expecting others to do penance?
Who dismays and dismantles the dwindling flock?
Who empties memories trading reverence for shock?
Who scoffs at laws specified in their own cannon?
Who pays their council with large sums of mammon?
Who has squirreled away substantial resources?
Who deems such is needed to fund other courses?
Who will litigate estates to take from rightful heirs?
Who does all they will yet maintain that they care?

The general

With the thousands troop, I the general stride.
Below the land of ancestors pride.
Where dragon soars and tiger leaps with might.
For this, my sword tainted with river of blood.
Bears felony's weight , a mountain heavy tide.
My heart a rock, no regret, no shame reside.
                                                                                     ~Byeol

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Land of ancestors: homeland
Dragon soars and tiger leaps: showing powerful prospering nation

My Love Teacher - 15 Years

Now he speaks with words so clear,
His aims increase with every year.
He’s growing up with height and grace,
Yet, gives us all the same embrace.
The world is wide, and so he knows,
To send his love wherever he goes.
His kindness, deeper than before,
Is something I can only adore.
Though time has passed, he is the same,
With love that burns a lovely flame.
I watch him now, a man in bloom,
Still shining love in every room.
He’s like a gem that ever glows,
With love inside forever grows.

18/02/2025

Syria Reborn


From Syria’s land where silence wept,
Our hopes arose. From grief they leapt.
Through broken streets and skies so grey,
We aimed for light with feet of clay.
We sang a song, so calm and rare,
Against the chains, against despair.
Hand in hand, we dug for light,
To chase away the endless night.
With every breath,we marched for dawn,
And Syria's soul was then reborn.

13/12/2024

Specific Types of Heroic Couplet Poems

Definition | What is Heroic Couplet in Poetry?

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