Tavern Poems - Poems about Tavern

...The forest man He had bought a cabin in the woods near a lake he planned to go there after his divorce with no demand on his time, life would be simpler first of all, he needed a dog, the one ......Read the rest...

... Somewhere…in the realm of Happiness blue skies glisten with sun light accenting outstretched wings that glide gracefully upon the air somewhere… the distant laughter of unseen children ushe......Read the rest...

...A Writing Challenge A writing challenge Use these words correctly. You’re, Your, & Yore Their, There, & They’re Wear, Where, & We’re Lost in time, in days of yore, your mother d......Read the rest...

...Jim had only glimpsed the gorgeous merwomen once But he never forgot her gray-eyed stare She had bored pinpricks through his surprised eyes Was her hair real or imagined? Jim recalled coral, st......Read the rest...

...Every year In Robin Hood Country Nottingham There in October, they hold. What is known, as the Goose Fair. It's huge. and goes back centuries, straining the Middle Ages, perhaps even longer. My pal......Read the rest...

... In the purple shadows of the black's monoliths, where an ancient echo calls forth, at the blurry forge of "Ralkon Dis", a salient dragon from mystery's petra cliffs drifts you off to a f......Read the rest...

...'Tis be the night like any, except, this year, the eve will fall on a Sunday. 'Twill be easier for the foxes to appear from their denizens. There'll be time enough for them to put a......Read the rest...

...her sore dogs are barking tavern wench rests on wine barrel taking a break away from groping hands sipping a bit of wine so she can face the next hour......Read the rest...

...The whole West has piled up around a morbid leader who fears no backlashes, for his feat of fury wreaking havoc on humanity, turning the Jewish state into a deranged dystopia, with his evocation ......Read the rest...

... Bustling Tavern, din of thieves, prattles sounds, like mini battles of Sorcery, at mosaic of vomit tapestry. Endowing all sorts in your bosom ......Read the rest...

...I searched and wondered Mother Earth, Looking for the last of roses... Hoping that Lady Mary gave birth, Before the gate of all heavens closes... At last I met a lost soul, Trembling emotions......Read the rest...

... She who understands, She who pours the wine She speaks in verses, soft and sweet, her words dance upon our ears, telling tales of joy and woe. In her tavern, souls find sola......Read the rest...

...I told my boss this was a job I didn’t relish Reports so far deemed this Elfin war rather hellish. Troops had crossed the border and entered the valley. So far we didn’t have a death or injury tal......Read the rest...

...In the mystic lands of new Elfton, The locals panic and run, The Elfin war's thirst for bloodshed, Trees uprooted and the sand bled. I saw the tavern's lamp glow, Untouched by the bloody wind's......Read the rest...

...In a tavern by the war-torn land, Where soldiers gather, a motley band, Amidst the clash of swords and guns, A tale of beer and battles runs. The tavern stood, with walls of oak, A refuge from......Read the rest...