Valsa George


Valsa George Poems

1. Transference 6/27/2012
2. Nature's Fury (The Deluge) 4/1/2009
3. The Beaten Track 5/12/2012
4. Twin Triplets. No.7. Moments, Orphan 2/25/2013
5. Twin Triplets. No.11. Foolhardiness, Anticipation 5/14/2013
6. Triplet- Lingering Hope 5/5/2015
7. Limericks,1, Somnambulist 7/27/2012
8. Blood Blossomed 7/17/2012
9. Arise! Oh Heart 5/19/2012
10. At Times 6/9/2012
11. Be Wary 6/9/2012
12. Delusions 6/24/2012
13. The Deity 5/12/2012
14. The Eerie Little House 5/12/2012
15. The Wait 5/12/2012
16. Twin Triplets. No.6. Cliche 2/19/2013
17. 'This Is My Prayer To Thee' 2/21/2013
18. The Cryptic Script 3/5/2013
19. Twin Triplets. No.9. Sweet Memories, Sour Memories 3/6/2013
20. A Shipboard Romance (A Sequel.No.2) 2/9/2013
21. Do You Know What It Is 2/13/2013
22. A Shipboard Romance (Sequel.No.3) 2/13/2013
23. Morning Musings 10/15/2012
24. The Great Motherboard 11/10/2012
25. Twin Triplets. No.8. Pilgrim, Stars 2/28/2013
26. The Great Saga Of Love 3/28/2013
27. Triplet-Un Named Flower 5/5/2015
28. Five Liners.17. Dance 5/12/2015
29. Limerick.32.Glutton 5/18/2015
30. Sleeping Fury 6/28/2015
31. Triplet. Insomnia 6/29/2015
32. Triplet. Love 6/29/2015
33. Limerick.39. A Child's Kindness 7/9/2015
34. Haiku. Cut Pomgranate 7/16/2015
35. A Plaintive Song 7/24/2015
36. Limerick.48. Homicide Or Suicide 8/26/2015
37. Five Liner. An Exhortation 9/8/2015
38. Haiku- An Accident (5-7-5) 9/25/2015
39. Haiku- Eels (5-7-5) 10/17/2015
40. Limerick.69. False Teeth 11/30/2015
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, ...

Read the full of Poet

To My Man (Portrait)

Growing out from childish pranks,
With the storm and stress of turbulent teens,
I locked within my mind’s cupboard,
A portrait vaguely sketched, but never finished.

Rough it was, though fancifully done,
The silhouette of a masculine figure,
The Gallant who would reach one day,
To hold my hand and own me his.

[Report Error]