Soots Poems


Premium MemberVillanelle: Everything Takes Time: Take Not Time By the Forelock

...Villanelle:  Everything takes time: take not time by the forelock

Everything takes time: take not time by the forelock
Whether in deference to the past’s foiled efforts
The tingling ergot fir...
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Categories: soots, allegory, america, anger, angst,
Form: Villanelle

Mother, You

...Many a times I felt your footsteps
One after another, tiptoeing, afraid to intrude
The niched life of your own son, caged in golden fetters
Hitherto unknown to you, you remain the Angel
Endlessly...
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Categories: soots, angel, mother son,
Form: Acrostic


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