Tragedian Poems - Poems about Tragedian

...A light instrument flows, ink darkness; folded within Flowers; a painless, healing, prescription of treatment Such secure grounding, found; in glowing obsidian Happiness; gives sharp antithesis......Read the rest...

...It all could have been less serious, more fun and played with more exuberance, but like the lone tragedian with his oft repeated dramatic scripts we played ii out as an adversity, a roll call o......Read the rest...

...In this complex box of world, compact box of world, where all are jumbled – fumbled, where the mightier reign their voice, others adore their choice, how? how can I guide you to nail ......Read the rest...

...I think I'll open a tragedy club where people can come to weep I'll tell the saddest stories around admission will be cheap I'll call the venue Tragic Relief where heartache is the norm and "......Read the rest...

...Fall, fall, and fall again. You want me to fall and break my bones. All while I bleed and play your middleman. Sticks and stones don't hurt my bones. Darling, you're just a fool. You t......Read the rest...

...Death by Turtle (An Eagles Snack Kills Aeschylus) With light along the quiet beach receding Sun and sand sink on obfuscated facts Great tragedian figures don't live forever in the past Along......Read the rest...

...Tired of talking too much I wish to rest my rhymes. Now is time to give ears To your titanic tale of tears. The heart that was under constraint Needs to be unburdened. My grief-stricken lap wai......Read the rest...

...Erato whispered in Man’s ears poetic words that he could hear; they are ancient as Greece itself which became Man’s only real wealth. Aeschylus heard her wordy waves that sparked his tra......Read the rest...

...The Great Beauty by Odin Roark How short lived This laughter made for releasing Buried in the tragedian Locked in the universal clown costume We You and me We might......Read the rest...

...Inside their souls grows an imagination turning concrete.......POETRY Memory grows in fondness and nostalgia, remembering...........PAST Mindful of time passing, migrating to unforeseen distance.........Read the rest...

...Can thou's heart not see The tragedy Can thou's ears not hear Melpomene's melody This is not to end in despairing my lovesome But to be a lovers tale Never to be told by tragedian Forsaken ......Read the rest...