Poems About: SONNET

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A lyricist,
scribing a sonnet
articulate and eloquent,
employing words read more »

There was a boogaloo poet
Who ate the measly quatrains
And the thin sonnets and the chewy elegies
And the sagas and the epics read more »

My sonnet to the night
I am writing down
On a piece of paper
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These words, they just wont come out of my head.
They stay deep down inside, where i can't reach.
I feel as if my mind has now gone dead.
These thoughts, i just cant hold, i want to screech! read more »

Long, long ago as poets know.
A sonnet was a little song
without rules you had to follow.
There was no way you could go wrong. read more »

Spring has an own beauty
where grasses and weeds appear with brush
and stem, growing in full lush
and the sky, the air has serenity read more »

A Slovene wreath your poet has entwined,
Of fifteen sonnets is the chaplet bound,
And in it thrice the Master Theme must sound: read more »

They say a sonnet must be all about
Romance, and swing in rhyme and rhythm, but
I shall try to defy them and slam shut
The door on love, as I rant loud and shout read more »

I cannot write a sonnet; it's too hard
To put such barriers around my brain
And thus I find my efforts often marred
Although I rephrase again and again read more »

If what I call an end, beginning is,
Whence new destiny dares, ‘O ye soul, grow',
When all beginnings but as end it sees,
And all ends a new beginning in toe, read more »