Parnassus Poems - Poems about Parnassus

...I. Like arrows swiftly launched on bleeding wings, space and time flew to shape our foretold fates. Parnassus glorified supernatural beings, birthing grand songs too vast to narrate. From Pi......

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...If Muse can strengthen faith by her Parnassus, then whisper, thou, thy love's labor (and call the messiah!) to author my soul's Damascus, to blind my eyes and convert me as Paul. If ......

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...I searched in vain for inspiration. I even climbed the sacred Parnassus Where all the muses reside. I danced with them Engaged in endless discourse. All in vain. Then I resigned to my fate. ......

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...Erotic Errata by Michael R. Burch I didn’t mean to love you; if I did, it came unbid- en, and should’ve remained hid- den! *** Less Heroic Couplets: Marketing 101 by Michael R. Burch ......

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...I. What delight is there, when the wine of youth runs out and just the dregs of life remain? When childhood flowers, and love's fire becomes truth, the lusts of adolescence touch the ......

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... "The Sleeper and The Supernaturalist" The Sleeper shone as she walked through the Woods shining alive like nothing natural could caught in the moonlight una......

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...When melancholy drowns my interests, all seem lost; when black bile's ooze then molests, I travel through the valley of this death, lacking life, hope—even desire for bre......

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...I long for your truant inspiration, O Muse, for I've felt your absence too long; empower me to sing a gay, new song, that with pen I may still bring creation! Reappear, Muse, to my ......

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...None can share in full the loss You have known; from innocence to experience, You, fair child, were never meant to be alone; to be betrayed by saints who were untrue; to know the sting ......

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...I long for thy truant inspiration, O Muse! (I feel thine absence for too long.). Restore to me the gift of creation once more,—that I may sing a new, gay song. Reappear soon to my great......

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...By God of Earth and Eden In this life I have a pencil Bitter and sweet Heavy and light I will ink for a while but then I must buckle for my boat to set sail into the Island of Light. I ......

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...Epigrams by Michael R. Burch Negligibles by Michael R. Burch Show me your most intimate items of apparel: begin with the hem of your quicksilver slip ... Negotiables by Michael R......

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...Our pages' dearth decrees our need for death when, from time to time, we invoke the Muse and she doth not reply (but doth refuse!) as our quills run dry while we fail for breath of insp......

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...Where art thou, Muse? I seek inspiration! I have endured your absence for too long: restore to me the gift of creation once more, that I may sing a new, gay song. When you return I'll feel great ......

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...To Lesley do I owe a big debt No more over verse will I ever sweat Reading her nuanced advice between the lines My motivation to versify sharply declines It has become clear to me that my rot......

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