My Mistress' Eyes are Nothing Like the Sun Sonnet 130
...My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun.
Her skin's mahogany, not regal white.
She slaps on paints and fillers by the ton,
and has the dress sense of an anchorite.
Fastidious? Only in he...
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Categories:
kells, how i feel,
Form: Sonnet
Filigree
...Filigree
Celtic Filigree
Graceful filigree unbroken
Weaves a tracery
With strands entwined
Like a whisper from the misty isles
Woven into whorls of melodic unity,
Indivisible spirals of the...
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Categories:
kells, ireland, life,
Form: Free verse
Shamrock Reflections
...Roads rising up from Irish mists in merry jigs
To the flowing tenor song
Sung by the River Boyne born from Tara's Keep
As Patrick's paschal fire
Weaves truth from stones of blarney
And lucky cha...
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Categories:
kells, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Thirty-Two
...from island corner, big Antrim lad
to Belfast city, a tiny pad
shattered windows, tilted clocks
Goliath had lost his socks
gargantuan giant going mad
Armagh apple girl, any topic
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Categories:
kells, ireland, nonsense,
Form: Verse
Padraig's Fire
...Padraig's Fire
Hurry!
Hurry through the night
With windstorms
Breathing at your back
Before the shadows know
You pass their doors -
Their darkened, dusty, empty hearths -
Before the dawn as...
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Categories:
kells, baptism, celebration, ireland, life,
Form: Free verse
Happy Larks 4th Poem
...Have nothing to say, but lots to write
Can’t see in the dark, will wait till its light
The birds are still nesting, there’s nothing to do
But before I do back to bed, how are you?
Happy Lark is...
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Categories:
kells, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Chi - Rho In the Book of Kells
...CHI - RHO IN THE BOOK OF KELLS
A millennium and more since it left the Scottish shore,
Chi -Rho Christ’s name
Swirling in an anaesthetising trance induces
The soul-memory back to a...
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Categories:
kells, bible, history, ireland, religion,
Form: Imagism
My Mistress' Eyes Are Nothing Like the Sun
...My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun.
Her skin's mahogany, not regal white.
She slaps on paints and fillers by the ton,
and has the dress sense of an anchorite.
Fastidious? Only in he...
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Categories:
kells, love,
Form: Sonnet
Amphetamine Salts
...Hail, oh hypoactive attention deficit,
With a brain that's raveled in tumbleweed,
Inundate thy mind with alchemical medicine,
To satisfy thy folly's focus dressed in tweed.
Suck the soma from ...
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Categories:
kells, addiction, psychological,
Form: Rhyme
Kvelling
...The Irish have the Book of Kells,
A wise and ancient tome,
But I prefer the hook of kvells,
Much closer to my home.
To kvell, in Yiddish, means to crow,
Most likely rather loud,
About someone who ma...
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Categories:
kells, daughter, son,
Form: Rhyme
Celtic Knots
...Show me what you've woven
And show the children too
From ancient time
In weave design
Eight knots are born of you
The Book of Kells
And Lindisfame
In threads of time divine
Beginnings of
T...
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Categories:
kells, art
Form: Dramatic Monologue