The Minstrel's Widow Poem by Ann ...
The Minstrel's Widow
my minstrel,
why do you keep your
sweet and golden hymns
far from me?
women who
love musicians often
grow jealous of their
instruments.
i couldn't
handle the scornful and
beautiful music of
your distant heart.
to love a
minstrel is to be
sorrowful all the days
that you breathe
and to be
surrounded by love,
always shown in music,
but never in life.
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/27/2024 5:43:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
