Short Teasdale Poems

My poetry project of Sara Teasdale with music is at my website...

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Sara Teasdale 'MAIDEN'

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S-pirited
A-uthor
R-ightfully
A-dvanced

T-errific
E-xpression
A-s
S-cribe
D-ivinely
A-pplied
L-iterary
E-xcellence

Topic: Birthday of poetess Sara T. Teasdale (August 08) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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The moon is a curving flower of gold
It was made for me and you,
In this night so cold
It's petals showering us light
As lovers dancing through the night
Enjoying the rhythm of the dear moonlight.

Line 6 - Sarah Teasdale...

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After death and to long loves forgotten,
Will I still remember you.
Twilight's dream's,
Dream's of love, we both have left unsaid.

I cannot wait here somewhere there,
While you still love someone here.
And the whispers to her from you that I hear,
Are not those of love about us, in truth that I must bare....

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Leave me the darkness and the stillness ~ Sara Teasdale

Stillness envelopes
the darkness at the center
of my soul, creates a void
where you used to dwell
in sweet song and the music
of a universe in love.


For: ''S'' Contest, New Poems Poetry Contest
Sponsor:Constance La France
October 29, 2021...

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The moon is a curving flower of gold
Curling in your fingers, as you hold, its
sap flowing making its stem stand firm.
Emitting the odour of fulfilment
as it blossoms and dies, when
your hands reached out to heaven.

I used Line 6 - Sara Teasdale
Penned 23/7/2015 by Seren Roberts
Contest : complete the lines  - Nette Onclaud...

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She comes back to earth
On some fragrant nights
When moonlight burns
While everyone is blinded by stars
She whisperes to lovers
Not to shut their hearts
Because love will cry
And the wounds in their brests 
Will never heal
She was till her death
Only a sigh, heavy with songs,
But then she joined her dearest one
And now, they sometimes fly together
On some fragrant nights
When moonlight burns
While everyone is blinded by stars...

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Begging Again, Alone And Sad But Bold 

The moon is a curving flower of gold,
heartache you gave turned me so old.
Bloody daggers cut deeply into this soul.
Not forgotten was our sweet loving goal!
Lost dreams ache as sad stories are told, 
I beg again, alone and sad but so very bold!

Robert J. Lindley. 07-23-2015


nette onclaud
Contest Name	COMPLETE THE LINES! 

Line 6-   
The moon is a curving flower of gold,
Sara Teasdale...

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Dear Sara Teasdale,
I admire you very much,
I love your poem "Planets"
And ''The dragon alley dutch''

I read a poem in my book,
It's called "The falling Star",
And I must ask you how you wrote,
About things both near and far.

Your imagery is great,
Which no one else can beat,
Your poems are so wonderful,
Creative and complete.

I thank you once again,
I'm sad that you're now gone,
Your works were just so beautiful,
Just like a summer dawn!...

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I'm truly sorry, please understand,
But life's burden has grown too grand.
In shadows deep, I've lost my way,
Seeking solace in the night's dark way.

My heart aches with a heavy weight,
Yet this decision, my ultimate fate.
Know that I've battled, fought in vain,
But now, in peace, I must remain.

Remember me with love, not sorrow,
And cherish our memories, more tomorrow's.
For in the afterlife's eternal glow,
I'll find the peace I never could know.



For Sara Teasdale...

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