Metering Poems - Poems about Metering

...I know if this country of ours is tiger sometimes would go hunting and sometimes may be hunted upon now, how do we know whether tis prey or predator?, which cry is prey and whic......

Continue reading...

...Both enjoyable to read yet syllable counting and metering Are not for me they tend to bend my mind and intertwine Where I feel free to bend the rules with free verse poetry A particular rhythm and......

Continue reading...

...Nor do I feel free akin to noble savage (gratis to Jean Jacques Rousseau) completely unfettered, and able lee to fend off unseen banshee, comically swatting for all to see, though today Fe......

Continue reading...

...No one knows, where time goes. The days slip to weeks and months and male models no longer seem like youthful hunks. I wonder where will I be when twenty years from now, I'm nine......

Continue reading...