Nero CaroZiv


Nero CaroZiv Poems

1. A Child Winter Night 7/23/2010
2. It Is That You Have Fled From Me 7/24/2010
3. In Storm And In Tempest We Two Parted 7/24/2010
4. Yesterday I Saw A Girl Walking Down The Streets 7/24/2010
5. Farewell And Be Well Ungrateful Adulterous Lover 7/24/2010
6. Oh Wordsworth! Wordsworth! 7/24/2010
7. Ah A Happy Lover Once Was I 7/24/2010
8. Oh Me, Oh Poor Shrunk Brittle Me 7/24/2010
9. I Wish I Could Remember The First Night We Met 7/24/2010
10. College Love Lost 7/24/2010
11. College Heart Aches 7/24/2010
12. An Ecstasy Of Solitude In An Estranged City 7/25/2010
13. We Shall Stroll No More 7/25/2010
14. Love Oscillations 7/25/2010
15. I Found Your Foot Print On The Sand 7/25/2010
16. Ah, Past Middle Age Woman Upon Whom I Gaze 7/28/2010
17. Harbor Me Beneath Your Wings 8/7/2010
18. The Haunting Of A Hunter 8/7/2010
19. I Passed By The Place Where You Abode 8/7/2010
20. Truths And Lies 8/7/2010
21. For You Woman I Shall Not Die 8/7/2010
22. He Who Would Never His Name Write 8/7/2010
23. Jealousy 8/7/2010
24. Comfortable Life 8/7/2010
25. I Am Two Fools 8/8/2010
26. Aren'T You Jarred And Jaded Of My Poems 8/8/2010
27. There Are Times When I Recall The Sweet Scents 8/8/2010
28. Fantasies And Dreams Dear Enchanters 8/8/2010
29. Guard Yourself 8/12/2010
30. Imprisoned By My Own Heart' S Gate 8/12/2010
31. Learn To Obey The Rout Of Your Destiny 8/12/2010
32. Let Me Woo You In The Wee Of The Hour 8/12/2010
33. I Love To Leave You Like This... 8/12/2010
34. How About Dawn? 8/12/2010
35. The Din Of The Metropolises 8/12/2010
36. A Gracious Silhouette On The Path Of Light 8/12/2010
37. Oh, Who Is Afraid Of Life 8/12/2010
38. The Butterfly 8/12/2010
39. Yet Though My Outer Has Altered 8/14/2010
40. I, The Son Of Fragile Mortality 8/14/2010
Best Poem of Nero CaroZiv

A Forest Nymph

It was the middle of the night by the forest mossy rock
The furry feathers owl had awakened the woods clock
How drowsy were the habitants of the trees at that hour
The wind whistled and moaned ominously across the wide bower
All night the restless wind breathed low with mellower tone
Through every hollow cave and craggy alley lone



The night was stormy, chilly and haunted dark
The trees barely held to their thin, tattered peeling bark
The heavy dark gray clouds were spread in vaults high
They covered but not totally hided the canopy sky
The old ...

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A Stone In A Grave Yard

The tomb stones at the grave yard stand tearing
Weeping in scripts that shudder the heart in mourn and in wailing
Here at a little garden around a tomb, This Little, Silent, Gloomy Monument,
Contains all of life that once was vivid, sweet and innocent;


The angelic portrait of a child; the softest prattler that ever found a tongue,
She with the voice that was music; her words were a song;
Which now her image from the stone listening, smiling; it invoke sadness and cheers

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