Tonsure Poems - Poems about Tonsure

... It doesn’t seem possible I tell myself – eleven years already and going on twelve! I suppose I should have a party – a piece of prime beef lit with eleven candles. But he’d never get clo......Read the rest...

...Time is of the essence, when I get my hair cut, Impatiently waiting in turn, gives me dandruff, Barber’s damn slow, chatting, making small talk Oh hurry up man, I’m in need of a new Mohawk Th......Read the rest...

...Enea Gets the Red Hat Finally, he's getting somewhere. Fifty years of age and almost crippled, prematurely aged, but at last, sweet recognition rains down on the poet. Kneeling before Cali......Read the rest...

...(Continuing the trip through Hell of Dante with poet Virgilio) Pah-peh Sah-tan, Pah-peh Sah-tan al-ept!”, Started Pluto with his hoarse voice toss And that gentle wise, who any knowledge kept, ......Read the rest...

...To the person, they call, frigid, Translation of Paul Verlaine’s poem : A celle que l’on dit froide (Poem written on September 5, 1889 at Aix-les-Bains, which I found a bit jarring with abrupt excla......Read the rest...