Titus Llewellyn
Titus Llewellyn Poems
'Twas split by syrinx calls at la Versailles
like courtesans to whom the nightingales
would thrall exalt to frolics and excess,
to flit amongst the Château's lost details.
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Sappho circa 630 B.C.
Aroused? I am no more contented by the lyre,
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If sighing can nigh grip the edge of your seat,
let bold be it worthy, to charm you this sweet
compare such a love that the moment you wept
can worthy enough move the heart as 'twas swept
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Thus, legend can but worlds apart be put,
to best intention feel the grip beyond.
the hold and squeeze between the wine afoot,
as thou hath done an age shall thine respond.
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Fragmented by each malevolent mood
tranquility would boast in abundance
whereas abhorrent ramblings enfeeble
sustaining one's savagery of the mind.
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They stand the test of time in fields of gold,
considered best when husks have ripened fine
for cutting wheat then too should corn be told,
whilst autumn tends the scorn before this sign?
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With affluent variety shaped in wood,
the holder would encourage understood
huge details where the scurry to it delves,
has played nomadic jest will do themselves.
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Our golden years page 'twas never a mother of verse
an old codger maybe, on the verge of diminished capacity,
forever torn by the puppy dog eyes of some reimburse
who waits for some bona fide poet with wry eccentricity.
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Look down say I the dead of night
Whom twas it, dispatched himself;
As thou as sure, a hint of might,
May give return in Wealth!
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SHAKESPEAREAN SONNET
This snowflake illustration, have no doubt-
Appears as like-wise to a dying swan;
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Italian Sonnets
I
..and gripped by the contempt my longings for,
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I
Melancholy, steeped inside portrayal
hopelessly retained where trapped inside
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Let motions think amongst the essenes past,
of heathens all determined not to spoil
the once essential gifts of righteous oil
whom surplus was to bring it all surpassed.
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Titus Llewellyn Biography
For my past mistakes I can vouch that I have only ever loved one woman. Maureen, this book is for you on my death. It is by copyright yours and yours alone. Although poetry has never been of interest to you, I sincerely hope you'll appreciate many years my loving you has provided for as somewhat sancrosanct. Epic didactic poetry is the portrayal of patience, over burden and perseverance, which, with each addition causes loyalty to strain sometime in a manner of frustration and anger, such as nature changes for the good and bad sometimes.From which, 'Eos', came about, I owe it to the persistence of mind over matter nature which has changed my writing somehow to present you with the didactic form. These were very much how the philosophers and poets of two thousand years ago wrote theirs, and I am in no way different to speak as one from that time. Therefore, due to the weight of each individual volume, it would be best wise to, 'Read at leisure, not for pleasure.' May I add also, that within this work there are four plays to personify a mid 1500's - 1616 styled structure in dialect that honours the Bard The plays will present you with a time frame of between 99BC - 5AD, explaining four men named Titus, and this includes myself as a period reserved for transit to let me come and go as I please. This work provides me to cocoon us all in a very personal way, to simplify an invite that was quite miraculous, and a death which is as important mysterious. One thing is for certain, you will live in the present more wonderful than at any time in our history to know that there is more to the hope that is always a gratifying thought, listening to a man, who somehow starts to transforms into the very death we face, due to the metamorphosis. Over all, it will bring some light down on the fact that we are all susceptable to death, and that is a beautiful level playing field to be playing on hereafter. Due to copyright, these plays will be put in an order, attached at a later date: LOVING YOU FOR ALL ETERNITY - TONY)
The Best Poem Of Titus Llewellyn
The Courtship Of Nightingales
'Twas split by syrinx calls at la Versailles
like courtesans to whom the nightingales
would thrall exalt to frolics and excess,
to flit amongst the Château's lost details.
As unpaired males assert themselves, i guess,
their valiant to efforts acquiesce,
lolita fashioned, envies them offhand
reward, - some kind of throne or noblesse?
Then listen, during dusk to understand,
distinction, neoclassic styles expand
the nightingales shall woo until a gauge,
in artform has accomplishments in grand.
So freely to remain outside this cage,
the life and times, the nightingale back stage
enchants us soon by flight, the height it scales,
we otherwise may else at young an age.
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