Biography of Gleb Zavlanov
Just a teen trying to express his thoughts, feelings and ideas through poetry. Hope you enjoy.
- The Great Depression
- Song of the Nightingale
- Sonnet II
- Julius Caesar
- Sonnet I
- Ode to a Bee
- I Am the Helpless, Wingéd Fly
- Ode To Morning
- When Clouds Upon the Summer Breeze All R...
- If Fall Shall Rob Fair Summer
- Addressed To The Muses
- On a Golden Finch
- Ode to Spring
Oh, Caesar, though our touch is lost in time:
Weeks, passing years, and years long eons, passed,
I still can hear and feel in learnéd rhyme
Your essence. Like some bee which has amassed
Sweets of the digitalis and the rose,
So have you much amassed in glory’s sack.
Yet just as power strengthens, so greed grows
And weighs much heavy burdens on the back!
Oh, Caesar, stricken soul who now weeps on