Magyar Poems - Poems about Magyar

...She stood in thrall to the Magyar As, one hand cupped to a breast, The other picked careful notes From the guitar against his chest, So they made a living figure Sensuous and statuesque Yet in......Read the rest...

...Her elegant art nouveau staircase was designed by Ede Magyar We had never seen such a beautiful fixture in the town of McLar We ran over right away to take pictures and ooh and awe over it. Some h......Read the rest...

...paprika-stained tongue passion of the Magyar — sweet rose tingles tines 10/1/2018......Read the rest...

...Chimera of visual candy and sounds. I twirl my poetic skirt — the Magyar gypsy in me abandons time and space — the earth is mine — to mold, create as my God whispers splendiferous life, the ways of t......Read the rest...

...The Lay of Sir Donald (Or: Le Chanson de Donald) An orange man – of red and trailing tie, Small hands, and copious twitter-feed – sing I! Most staunch ’gainst Saracen and Mede is he, Bare-ar......Read the rest...

...When Mortimer Manders collapsed in the street, his daughter, Muriel, was with him. Though now seventy-five, he’d continued to thrive, in spite of the irregular rhythm his heart was now keeping......Read the rest...

...MAIL PUZZLE Indians call India Bharat, so now you know. And the Chinese call China Zhong-Guo Islands are called Malvinas by some guys, And Falklands by those with different ties. Cong......Read the rest...