Sestet Poems - Poems about Sestet

...To please Lady Muse, all my heart to bare, I tried invoking her with chiselled verse, That, the pure pleasure of my pen’s all hers, Yet, left I was at blank paper to stare. I sought some odd ......Read the rest...

...Strength a labor of time, A work which breaks bones, An effort which I have made mine, While I work once again, This time I work with friends, With this I can go through the pain.......Read the rest...

...Proud Earth when prided in a solar meet: Look I'm alive; none of you as I view, Ye all are frozen, scorching else, unfit, Nature has blest me with a rare virtue— An asset O for eons to cherish......Read the rest...

...The story of my life is wild; New interests suddenly sprout outdated habits get tossed out; Focus sharpens as the years pass led by an internal compass; Connected to that inner child,......Read the rest...

... Oh, thou art of the greatest mystery, an enigma of time and place and space flitting with ethereal quality. Mind not paling stars that surround this place. They languish in comparison to thee, ......Read the rest...

...I'm told that I'm supposed to write a sonnet, It isn't something I could ever do; I know I'd rather shop to buy a bonnet; A size six foot won't fit a size five shoe. I look and see how little......Read the rest...

...Lend me a Poem She already knows am a poet Give me your lines She already mastered my genre Lend me a stanza one romantic and humorous Give me a Sonnet or any juicy Couplet of a kind Le......Read the rest...

...Myth may it be, or be it man's blind faith, A rehearsal or else, a dance of death, Life lives on edge, death at each passing breath. A cosmic law, death is preordained fate To welcome, kiss......Read the rest...

...I wonder where this rhyme will go, a random walk among the words. I’d contemplate, but here’s the thing: spontaneous is better, though. To plan it out is for the birds; unhitch the mind and let ......Read the rest...

...Winter's chill brings frost and snow, The icy winds that fiercely blow, The silent night, a starlit sky, The gentle flakes that softly fly, The snowman stands, a jolly sight, Lit by the moon so ......Read the rest...

...A sleepy day upon the couch: while little Vivi takes a nap, I, too, will catch a little rest. I hope she doesn’t wake a grouch, or with a diaper that is slap full of a word you may have guessed.......Read the rest...

...The bondage be because The seer is not same as what’s seen, Because freedom’s on pause That sees oneness— seer same as scene. The singer’s not one with the song, The dancer one with dance, Th......Read the rest...

...Markets smile, deep pockets make fat pile, And when frown, fortunes come tumbling down. In play of plump coffers There’s no place for paupers— Sophomore Dumpty’s tend to crash crown, They prospe......Read the rest...

..._____________ Poet’s Note: Beauty used to benumb beholders. Today’s beauty is simply numbered and indexed. One thousand (mille-Helens) make one Helen, the unit fashioned after Helen of Troy believed......Read the rest...

...You’re the reason why I write poetry. Seeing beauty and promise in the mundane. You are the music – reverberating gong. When you smile, I have won the lottery. I walk around grinning like the ins......Read the rest...