Minstrels Poems - Poems about Minstrels

A spectral ghost ship rides the fog outlined by the spray of the waves; Blurred vision of watery graves serves to bring life to epilogue; Generations speak of legends walking past the forgotten pier; What is true or false is unclear, with every share the story bends; Far fetched tale of hunting for gold, the kidnapped gave in to the fray; Spite lingered...

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Forever extinct seems the age of classical poetry, With all its cheers from caves, cottages, marble domes and temples, When now a country honors not classical bards: O Hugh MacDiarmid, Petrarch, Ono No Komachi, Thomas Chatterton, Robert Browning, James Macpherson, Christina Rossetti, Theophile Gautier, Gavrila Romanovich Derzhavin, Beside their essence and dignity, little gifts grow dim, While their Fame...

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Summer Minstrels and Songsters Crickets Summer songsters Music of the night Back porch lullabies, serenade Singers Newborn Cicadas buzz Yawn and stretch in warm sun Bright eyes see magnolia trees Minstrels Summer Fireflies twinkle Magic song of stars Like suspended bits of glitter Flash Dance Buzzing Grasshopper tunes Vibrate like a drumline Invites lovers to sing along Duets Chirping Katydids trill Rhythmic beats of improv In pulsating choruses Of blues Whirr of Dragonfly wings Soft downbeats Solstice troubadours sing alto Crooners...

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minstrels in small boat in the squaller of the sea - medium of muse meditation of raindrops maestro’s wand in crescendo...

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I'd like to tell you a story of a boy who grew up to be a man. A lonley man. One day life came knocking, and out the back door he ran. The music played so sweetly in his head. But smoke filled his mind, and he never heard what the words said. Now his days are filled with...

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Re-sound the aura of Holy you In war or peace your tryst is true. Through misplaced desire and loud falsehoods cry; Ring out wild bells to the wild sky. Let come your Holy fire in heat white pale Though hindrance of debt is here, retell your tale To nations wracked by doubt and moral pain be nearby; Ring out wild bells to...

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the minstrels the lovers and the mad dare to explore where others fear to tread we wish on falling stars not knowing where they land a million miles to Babylon a journey unknown paradise awaits those who dare to walk alone...

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