Short Elvish Poems

Short Elvish Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Elvish by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Elvish by length and keyword.


Premium Member Vogon Elvish

Lo, ty mirthels cascahl ahvan soundrus Tinkling, drancig, veyless othel clef en blish Glimmish mare de propotel te groundus Toosh da ligty mith ah gentish kish
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Painting Wall Dragons

Adding black to light the green
above the swirl of scale
Talons  bare in shining sheen
Accentuate  the  curl of tail
Half open eye of iris red
Flat wings of gabardine
Brush holds in sudden Elvish dread
The artist has been seen
Form:

Elvish Love Poem

Melamin
Arwenamin
Amin naa lle nai
Amin naa tualle
Mela en coiamin
Vanimle sila tiri
Tenna tulre
Quel kaima
Amin mela lle

My love,
My lady.
I am yours to command,
I am your servant. 
Love of my life,
Your beauty shines bright. 
Until tomorrow,
Sleep well,
I love you.

Elvish Spring

The smell of Springtime's in the air!
Flower spring up bright and fair!
Soft and moist the green grass grows,
And close nearby the river flows!

The sky above is bright and blue!
The ground is glittering with dew!
Now come and join us as we sing,
There's nothing like the joy of Spring!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Sweet Carols

trio’s song - hips sway, three bells ding-dong. their red and gold sparkle in the night. wonders from the North Pole, with elvish toes take flight. no other trio holds a candle - such delight. on stage, or door-to-door imperils. gifts holiday barrels. sweet Carols!
Form: Other


-flash-

tiny lanterns-
burning bright
in darkest watches
of the night
like elvish sprites-
come beckoning
although never-
truly reckoning
of children filled-
with summer rapture
intent upon-
a quest to capture
venting to-
the purpling skies
their excited-
and delighted cries
of fireflies!!,fireflies!!!
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Lo, Thy Mirthels

lo, thy mirthels cascade heaven's sounds tinkling, dancing, weightless o'er the cliff in bliss glimmer more as they propel to ground touch down lightly with a gentle kiss.
---------- what I was playing with in the Vogon Elvish and some of the idea of Fairly Dust. Yeah, my wife says I'm weird too...
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.

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