gershon hepner

(5 3 38 / leipzig)

bride of brent


Unlike Lucia from far Lammermoor,
fair Linda, hailing from chill Chamounix,
excels when she’s preparing salmon or
deep-frying spuds and spinach that aren’t gammony.

She tried to keep the frog which wooing went
outside the net she guarded as a goalie
till she became the Bride of River Brent
and played the role of Princess Rowley-Powley.

The frog, he always used to say “Heigh-ho! ”
because he knew that he could never find a
more lovely princess once she’d kissed him so
he was more charmed than Chamounix by Linda.


6/5/06

Submitted: Monday, June 05, 2006
Edited: Tuesday, August 03, 2010

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (bride of brent by gershon hepner )

Enter the verification code :

Read all 1 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. Postcard For The Tin Soldier In Tintypes.., mary douglas
  2. I Submit, I Am Krakatoa
  3. till the last blood, binod bastola
  4. When Public Limited Company Goes Under, Terence G. Craddock
  5. We are three friends, gajanan mishra
  6. Single march, hasmukh amathalal
  7. It is unpleasant to live with mental uns.., Dr.V.K. Kanniappan
  8. What to tell, hasmukh amathalal
  9. HAPPINESS, LIFE & LOVE, Tom Zart
  10. Born Again, Tony Adah

Poem of the Day

poet Edgar Allan Poe

Kind solace in a dying hour!
Such, father, is not (now) my theme-
I will not madly deem that power
Of Earth may shrive me of the sin
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet Jacques Prevert

 

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]