Zola Poems - Poems about Zola

...Books I went to the Frankfurt Book Fair the other day. It was mind-boggling..Books! There were fat books, thin books, White books, black books, tawny books, Paperbacks, hardbacks, beautifull......Read the rest...

...Inside cooped up in my loft all autumn with writer’s block, it was time. I arrived on New Year’s Day. I wanted a fresh start, so I took a well-deserved hiatus. Such grandeur, and glory, ......Read the rest...

...Don't ever vouch for drunk caffeine That it can't one show one's coffin, Now,my heart's calm rate quickening, Later,taxed vessels weakening Turns it out a search for a lift But towards Descent f......Read the rest...

...THEY MADE ME FALL IN LOVE WITH CHELSEA Color blue... Dan Petrescu... Capi Dennis Wise, UEFA the biggest price, Celestine Babayaro, Still remember him like tomorrow. Zola definitely lure me ......Read the rest...

...19th Century French writer Emile Zola- defender of truth Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved. First published 2018 in Hollywood Haiku via wattpad.com......Read the rest...

...I went to the Frankfurt Book Fair the other day. It was mind-boggling.. Books! There were fat books, thin books, White books, black books, tawny books, Paperbacks, hardbacks, beautifully bound bo......Read the rest...

...These vain attempts at verse could not be droller. Your stuff is less inviting than ebola (and not as catchy). Wordier than Emil Zola, you haven’t got the steam to be a roller. I’ve seen more cu......Read the rest...

...SMALL TOWN LIBRARY IN OCTOBER Sleepy with silent words , soundless print Outside a world of school bells and traffic hum. Cant keep my focus, glasses need renewing. Read sam......Read the rest...

...Emotions war against sense, And his mind remains A pot pourri, And thoughts in his head When he lies in his bed Would make Dorian Gray Appear pristine. He wishes to moralize On a corrupt exam......Read the rest...

...Just because we wish it so, means not that it will pass; this lesson’s one we all must learn in the Gamecock class. Runs my blood, it’s red and black---garnet the deepest hue, any orange is anathema......Read the rest...

...You are scared to let go of the familiar; the familiar has a feigned ignorance of making you feel safe and comfortable. You dismiss the voice of reason, because you are blinded by the sole thing t......Read the rest...

...POETIC LICENCE those who live out loud-stand clear from the cloud after zola......Read the rest...

...SMALL TOWN LIBRARY - OCTOBER Sleepy with silent words , soundless print Outside a world of school bells and traffic hum. Cant keep my focus, glasses need renewing. Read same......Read the rest...

...Spirit whose work is done The produce of my poetry A scented gift Designedly Bearing the present moment. I´m unable to make a living from my poetry Even though i would not freeze in most ......Read the rest...