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Medieval Poems Ii
Medieval Poems



Wulf and Eadwacer
(Old English circa 990 AD)
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

My people pursue him like crippled prey.
They'll rip him apart if he approaches their pack.
We are so different!

Wulf's on one island; I'm on...

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Categories: fens, angel, england, love, middle school, poetry, song,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Helen's Brick House
Helen's brick house
was built by her grandpa James
with a specific design in mind:
the front black cross-windows
riminded one of Christ's sorrows;
when the off-white roll shades opened
the neighboors saw Helen wearing a rosette
on her blouse she herself...

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Categories: fens, autumn, beauty, blessing, garden, house, joy, love,
Form: Rhyme
Yes These Times Are Hard
Times are hard
Yet it seems to have always been that way
We all seem to have the weight of the world on are shoulders
Forgotten how to share the lode with are brothers and sisters 
Forgotten how...

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Categories: fens, people, world, love,
Form: Free verse
Monsoon Rains
start
The morning sun hidden behind dark clouds
Everything below covered like a shroud
The air is humid, strong winds blowing from the west
These ominous signs put everyone’s nerves to test.

Streaks of lightening flashed across the sky
Sounds of...

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Categories: fens, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Yodelin' Cowboy
Hank was a hard workin' cowpoke who really earned his meager pay.
He rode his ass Old Red from early dawn 'til at night he hit the hay,
Fixin' fences, ropin' steers and brandin' dogies in the...

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Categories: fens, humorous,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Denizens: Prologue - 1
Part 1 of ?

Clippety, cloppety, clippety, cloppety
All the king’s horses and all the king’s men
mounted for battle in all of their armor; they
rode off so gallantly through moors and fens.

How could they possibly know what...

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© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fens, adventure, death, mystery,
Form: Quatrain
Translation: Wulf and Eadwacer
Wulf and Eadwacer
ancient Anglo-Saxon poem, circa 960 AD
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

My clan's curs pursue him like crippled game;
they'll rip him apart if he approaches their pack.
It is otherwise with us.

Wulf's on one island;...

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Categories: fens, animal, england, longing, lust, passion, violence, women,
Form: Alliteration
Make It
Say let me make say let me make 
Born in the gutter on the block 
Contently watch 
Thugs running to the Connor thinking dang that stuff hot
As a youngster mine regularly set up plot 
I...

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Categories: fens, life, mystery, people, places, sorry, time, me,
Form: Lyric
The Wash
In 1961 it’s for a weekend away

On a grey winter Friday.

Out from London, 

We drive north on

The A10 to the Wash.

 

Beyond Ely it’s flat and bleak.

It’s an impression we seek

Of a region we’ve not...

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Categories: fens, longing, nostalgia,
Form: Verse
Once Upon a Countryside
Once were badgers in leafy dale, 
once were rabbits and foxes too,
once were pheasants in shining copse where cuckoopint and coltsfoot grew.

Once were songbirds in privet hedges, 
once were bluebells for mile upon mile,
once were...

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© John Jones  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fens, anger, angst, emotions, longing,
Form: Rhyme
Wulf and Eadwacer
Wulf and Eadwacer
ancient Anglo-Saxon poem
loose translation by Michael R. Burch

My clan's curs pursue him like crippled game; 
they'll rip him apart if he approaches their pack. 
It is otherwise with us.

Wulf's on one island; we're...

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Categories: fens, abuse, violence,
Form: Free verse
Ochre Dreams
I
Grey spaces, but the day has broken
Hope rubs an eye, turns back to snooze
Clear water in mason jar hold one life
No frills, no leaves, ochre lotus intrudes ...
Hopes falling into grey sleep


II
Sometimes a solitary dandelion...

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© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fens, adventure, anti bullying, appreciation, dedication, gospel, holocaust,
Form: Free verse
The Land of the Lost
Come we will an the road is open,
Come we will an the door swings ajar,
The land we glimpsed longing from fens afar,
Shall now be ours to make or mar!

Unto the gate we shall be holpen,
There...

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Categories: fens, anger, fantasy, home, nostalgia, passion, violence, war,
Form: Rhyme
The Fens
Snipe and Curlew are skating on the mist
they sing of the water
that sky-water which sways to their songs.

Flat is this land with no coastal margins,
here I am the peak of a mountain
my coated form
darkly winged...

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Categories: fens, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Spring Reboots
Oh Lord they come again in brilliant hue
cold ghosts so long thought dead beneath the snow
arise, in flaunting  presence overdue

upon the thatch brown bed - clear hoar frost glow
clings to the softening edge of...

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Categories: fens, beauty, imagery, life, spring,
Form: Terza Rima
What I'M Doing In Polluted Eastern Cape
I
Newtown, South Africa, may inspire some day
Through this time here, I must turn senses away
From adults sending kids to buy "loose smokes"
And even ears from women cussing moms, sex jokes! 

II
For inspiration, I must remember...

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© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fens, animal, appreciation, beauty, nature, people, pollution, vanity,
Form: Prose Poetry
Celtic Mother
.

 
In the time of dead leaves, 
when wide-eyed things
frowned at sound, 
and snow fell through fog, 
a red berry circlet
crowned her hair.

When hunger stilled infants
and frost shrouded ancients, 
wrinkled laughter dappled
forests, glades, fens.
Her talons...

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Categories: fens,
Form: I do not know?
Stratosphere
seduction sits in the prepotence
deep blues inviting  
to engulf
in the wading of her fens  
 
without apprehension  
she is slayed  
endorphins exploding in air
fear interrupting of night  
swords driven tight
in...

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© Ts Poetry  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: fens, life,
Form: Free verse

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