Nevermore Poems - Poems about Nevermore

...New friendship Somebody, a lady came to me And I go to her. Amazing voice Diamond words, we will be friends She is a linguist, a fantastic being Oh, she is so far, distance More than one th......Read the rest...

...The Sunrise of a Nevermore David J Walker From here the sunsets closer than ever before The deep rays quicken long-off memories Removed to the distant shore The fabled days of youth are no......Read the rest...

..."Know yourself as Love Incarnate. Welcome your enlightenment. Stay the course. Your path to awakening is your way to soul discovery, to Spirit." (Rishi Dara) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~......Read the rest...

... Ephemera, a short lived life of cherished times before the strife meandered into detritus with depth enough to bury thus beneath the memories with spite. Photographs torn up by his wife, t......Read the rest...

...In the shadowed grove, where moonlight wanes, A raven perches, feathers inked with midnight stains. Its eyes, twin orbs of obsidian, hold secrets untold, As it croaks its mournful tale, a story of......Read the rest...

...hello its been awhile I hope this is worthy of poetrysoup and poetry itself thank you "the dream" the dream begins there lies a dream filled with color and light I wait for the day we me......Read the rest...

... I love my socks, all colours and design The brighter the nicer, simply sublime Socks warm feet, cosy and snug as a rug Fabulous for dancing the jitterbug. Many times I find there’s h......Read the rest...

... oh hark, rejoice - it’s back again a mem’ry of my who knows when to take my joy and twist it ‘round alluding all that might have been a small, dark place I can n......Read the rest...

...Poe’s Hourglass: A Melancholic Decree Once upon a midnight dreary, As sands slip through life’s hourglass, eerie, I pondered upon my penitent past, And the regrets that will forever last......Read the rest...

...O Bipolar, harass me nevermore! Depart from me! For Easter Sunday's here, a comfort which transforms this time of year, and cuts you like an ox for evermore. O Minotaur, you cursed bu......Read the rest...

...Villanelle: Remembering Not to Call by Michael R. Burch (a villanelle permitting mourning, for my mother, Christine Ena Burch) The hardest thing of all, after telling her everything, is reme......Read the rest...

...I dread the United States presidential 2024 outcome... Whereby yours truly presages and doth abhor nothing short of an imminent civil war dwarfing insurrection on January 6, 2021 oddly enough e......Read the rest...

...I tell the world of you, Your smile and your glow. The fondest embrace you gave Made a mask of lies fall off, And gave tears to a dry set of eyes. I say, “Nevermore, will I plead For a burgundy......Read the rest...

...Once upon a midnight dreary, while I tapped my keyboard, my eyes bleary As I tried to write a novel that was no bore I looked for inspiration, how to avoid clichés temptation I’d write about rejuv......Read the rest...

... Tho' bore your fate 'tis artless place you lone Your girth--your hold freedoms--your claims be more Restrained your gambled trade choice place bemoan Shewn thee frankly tho' toughened be your co......Read the rest...