Valsa George


Valsa George Poems

1. The Deity 5/12/2012
2. The Outcast 5/12/2012
3. Delusions 6/24/2012
4. The Cryptic Script 3/5/2013
5. Transference 6/27/2012
6. Nature's Fury (The Deluge) 4/1/2009
7. Guru 5/13/2012
8. The Eerie Little House 5/12/2012
9. Breeze 7/3/2012
10. Twin Triplets. No.7. Moments, Orphan 2/25/2013
11. Twin Triplets (No.4) Course Of Life, Blunt Truth 2/1/2013
12. Twin Triplets. No.5. Infinity, Hope 2/11/2013
13. The Great Motherboard 11/10/2012
14. Haiku. Molestation.(5-7-5) 11/22/2014
15. The Calm Before The Storm 5/12/2012
16. The Spider Yarn 5/12/2012
17. Blood Blossomed 7/17/2012
18. Be Wary 6/9/2012
19. Arise! Oh Heart 5/19/2012
20. Twin Triplets. No.6. Cliche 2/19/2013
21. Twin Triplets. No.8. Pilgrim, Stars 2/28/2013
22. Twin Triplets. No.9. Sweet Memories, Sour Memories 3/6/2013
23. Twin Triplets. No.11. Foolhardiness, Anticipation 5/14/2013
24. Triplet. Insomnia 6/29/2015
25. Triplet. Love 6/29/2015
26. Haiku. Poet 7/16/2015
27. Haiku. Cut Pomgranate 7/16/2015
28. Limericks,1, Somnambulist 7/27/2012
29. The Death Of A Poet 5/12/2012
30. Suicide Bomber 4/1/2009
31. The ‘yaga’ On The Mount 4/1/2009
32. To My Mother 4/1/2009
33. Seeker 7/17/2012
34. Joys And Sorrows 6/1/2012
35. At Times 6/9/2012
36. Books 6/27/2012
37. Straggler 6/17/2012
38. Friendship 6/27/2012
39. The Wait 5/12/2012
40. A Shipboard Romance (Sequel.No.3) 2/13/2013
Best Poem of Valsa George

Poet

Wielding a tool, mighty and spiky
Mightier than either the sword or rod
He reigns, monarch in Fancy's domain
Sketching life in fanciful colour and mode

Which with pain and strife fraught
Or bright with gaiety and grace
In finer yarn than the gossamer thread
On the fabric of words in befitting verse

He steals away from the noisy crowd
In to the stillness of the cloistered cell
To dwell with Fancy's mystic charms
Weaving downy dreams at will

He recounts forgotten tales of yore
Of bloody battles won and lost,
Of lovers united, amour defiled, ...

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Thirst

The sound of jingling cow bells
The lilts of heavenly music from a flute
An exotic fragrance in the air
Here I stand, Enticed
By the tune of your reed
My eyes searching yearningly
For a glimpse

Where is he?

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