Ophelia Poems - Poems about Ophelia

...slang.. up-dogged = when you chip in to keep a conversation trend going fit = gorgeous buje = unexplainable glamor football minute = a minute, that with time-outs, that lasts a half an hour. ......Read More

...My Sweet-Candid Ophelia Hamlet did loveth your fairness yet frailness You showed him and the World that Love's pure through your playful kindness The sweet haunting of your departing has taught ......Read More

...I often need a rainy day To catch up on my depression, A raven on my windowsill And a book of lyric poetry Open to the page Where the center cannot hold; Where the raineth drop And the moppe......Read More

...Anida Mann & Baron Ready April Showers & Wade Rivers Bertha Saylor & Abel Crews Bunny Bunns & Wilt Dailey Burl E Pecker & Phyllis Upman Candy Cane & Hedon Succor Chastity B. Lowe & Noah Hoare ......Read More

...The quintessential of nyctophilia, wrapped in bridal attire, slowly and slowly as in somnambulism there goes the heroine of timeless tragedy to supersede her lovers feigned insanity. Her beloved f......Read More

...I posed no questions before my erroneous conception I never asked for this I didn’t ask to be or not to be There are few flowers in my memory not nipped in the bud before they could bloom Serena......Read More

...I often need a rainy day To catch up on my depression; A raven on my windowsill And a book of lyric poetry Open to the page Where the center cannot hold, Where the raineth drop And the moppeth......Read More

...Ophelia rolled in the clover With Peter, Dick, & Ben Dover The Vicar dropped by And all heard her cry, "Love the seats in your Range Rover!"......Read More

... I watch you slowly sink taking longer than expected. I imagined Ophelia flowers drifting over you floating in the dark water. Reality is more sordid and yet still sensual; your breasts now v......Read More

...Annabelle Albatross’s amazing aquatics astound audiences at Atlantic airshows. Bill Beaver’s barrel-rolling barely bumps bobbing buoys. Crustaceans crowd cramped coves. Charlie Crab cowers, ca......Read More

...Season of dream haze and arctic signpost. Chill and chap brood whose scattered offspring plummet thermal values as welcome mat for “whiskered” chimney guest awash with bounty. Thief of sun filled d......Read More

...Talent by Michael R. Burch for Kevin Nicholas Roberts I liked the first passage of her poem: where it led (though not nearly enough to retract what I said.) Now the book propped up here f......Read More

...Dappled light plays on a mossy bank as the tranquil waters of an idle stream meander dreamlike through summer, thick with nature's bounty. The only sound on the pregnant air is the stirring of a......Read More

...Said Hamlet to Ophelia, I'll draw a sketch of thee, What kind of pencil shall I use? 2B or not 2B? A Silly Poem by Spike Milligan......Read More

...I Know The Truth by Marina Tsvetaeva loose translation by Michael R. Burch I know the truth?abandon lesser truths! There's no need for anyone living to struggle! See? Evening falls, night quic......Read More