Short Shalott Poems

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


Premium Member Shadow of Tears

In the shadow of her tears
flowers refuse to blossom,
the world is faded to gray
without power to delight,
she is half-sick of shadows*~

then his smile like the sunrise!


*”Lady of Shalott”, Alfred, Lord Tennyson, 1842
Form: Verse


Premium Member I tried to reason with the Lady of Shalott

I tried to reason with the Lady of Shalott,
"Be content! Don’t be so distraught!
You may long for the world of Lancelot and Guinevere ~
but let me tell you what’s about to happen there ~
they're about to lose everything they've got."
© Rio Jansen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member for Lord Tennyson's Lady of Shalott

In twilight’s chill, there wafts the sad lament of one whose Camelot will be her doom. She drifts - like fall to winter - to her death. She whispers, as her candle light is spent, “Oh, Lancelot, this boat will be my tomb!” and longs for his warm kiss with her last breath.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ekphrasis-Symbolist Sweethearts 1

THE LADY OF SHALOTT
mirror-images were her curse
so wove her pictures in reverse
LA BELLE ISEULT
William's 'stunner',became wife Jane
but for painting,he found no acclaim
MADONNA
Madonna's personna
a single reflection-
gives meaning to life
PAVONIA
Leighton's lovely
Italian beauty we all,can see
LONELY LASS
closing her door
in her mind-
she slowly withdraws
MAXENCE
pretty as a prescence
with her auburn looks

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Form: Ekphrasis

The Knight

Shadows of a spell fall upon the lady.
Desperate she wove magic by the mirror,
Working the bow to spread her woken desire;
Playing with the threads of life in colorful scheme:

How she wished for a loyal knight to see her blush,
Fall in love with her beautiful pretty face,
Moments to touch her fragile grace in rapture;
But he this mischance truly became her curse. 



Picture Prompt:-
I am half-sick of shadows, said the Lady of Shalott" 
by John William Waterhouse
© Jai Garg  Create an image from this poem.
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