Shakespearean Poems - Poems about Shakespearean

Eyes upon another for I did not know your name Though what purest love rest still within me Dorminant, triggered in the looks of thy eye Sparks like matter, irrodescent in thy sight The magic mustered to my very plight For I did not know your name Yet ye inthrawled me Took me up to heavens starling...

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In these sacred halls where prayers weave through the air, As we kneeled before him, our sins confessed, Seeking mercy and grace, for the burdens we bear, The faithful souls kneel devoutly with their hearts pressed. As the candles glow, the penitent confesses, Their sins laid bare, weighed by the savior's care, As the divine sanctuary aligns, The halls where prayers intertwine. As...

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POEMS ABOUT SHAKESPEARE by Michael R. Burch Fleet Tweet: Apologies to Shakespeare by Michael R. Burch a tweet by any other name would be as fleet! Fleet Tweet II: Further Apologies to Shakespeare by Michael R. Burch Remember, doggonit, heroic verse crowns the Shakespearean sonnet! So if you intend to write a couplet, please do it on the doublet! Stage Fright by Michael R. Burch To be or not...

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Shakespearean Slight Doth have five children father of three, the other two belong to me. By Josehf Lloyd Murchison...

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INTRUSIONS OF NATURE In a cascade of light, like wax that melts, It strayed, mischievous and free of bounds, Across her smiling lips, mine eyes did dwell, Then solace found upon her bosom's mounds. I pressed kisses on her ankles fair, And in response, her laughter did abound, Melodious, sweet, with notes that filled the air, Like cut glass sparkling, a joyous sound. Her...

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We did steal their home, I doubt that ‘twas right How doth Thou not see these sorrowful souls Darkness hath killed this land, therefore their light Terranullius? Thine sense burnt in coals Thy help is hurting, how art thou so blind? Alas! Hope of return, ever fleeting Sympathetic words, but what of the mind? We did not learn so we are repeating The...

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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 father is no more, being killed by her suitor's intrigued tyranny; ignored to be drowned, to burn in the flame of plotted felony. Jilted, to be startled by the...

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Nocturne shadow, rise with the Flamingo charmed by the sunrise a morning sky smiles. hushed morning song whispers at my window. Prone on the pillow; love the outer isles. Daydreams wander; my fan begins the day sands twinkle like brilliant diamonds sparkling Winds blow the deep blue waters on the bay. Tea's steeping as the teapot is whistling. Old cat yawns awake in...

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When you sung songs of naïve seventeen No chord was struck, nor one thought rewritten For love so young, surely, it was extreme And left small hearts yet deceived and broken For hope of love shrouded in the naïve— No thought, I had, of such hope striking me Yet now, I feel, if I dare to believe That hope like such...

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Simple question was asked but they fumble; What are you going to do with your life? Most of them babble, to speak they struggle; Appears they don't know how to handle strife. Don't have idea for their future day lost their direction that shows confusion. Answer to question is simple if they apply their minds, there can't be illusion. It's to...

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Behold the king called Ganondorf, who reigns Supreme, destroying people’s sorry lives. Behold his sword, who’s damage is insane Who’s blade is sharper than a hundred knives. A hero sworn to have revenge on those Who wronged us in the past with great disgrace. To any people that would dare oppose, Shall blow away like dust without a trace. His wrath is like...

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It has been said by Shakespearean wit All the world's a stage. And so it is, I actively and fluidly suppose, One Great Transitioning Stage of diverse seasons and eons of becoming cooperatively larger and, especially under climates of crisis, competitively smaller, too small, with fewer and fewer nonspeaking parts in which to hide Greek and Green and Black and Brown and Disabled and Imprisoned and Raped...

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Halloween Sonnet It's Halloween, that spooky time of year, when scary monsters prowl the streets at night, those freaky ghouls make me shiver with fear, in costumes that give me a dreadful fright! Pumpkin lanterns cast a dire, eerie glow as eager children arrive at my door; Candy offerings on them, I bestow, while their excited eyes say, 'Give me more!' ...

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SHAKESPEAREAN SONNET PRINCIPLES OF LIFE Mental strength holds life, never goes useless. One truth is more powerful than ten lies. Failure is always pillar of success. One religion: Humanity flies. Don’t...

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Plucked from Shakespeare and plopped in Central Park, Sturnus vulgaris, the mimic, conquered New York. It made it there, You know it made it everywhere; The continental stage stolen. And here on my fence amid this tragedy To be blessed with a modicum of bliss; The sparkling spring songster with his treasured chest pumping my missing birds song list. 22.04.18 Craig Cornish's Spring -...

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