Treasure Island

Andhy Shakespeare


THE CAROL OF BREEZY WIND


The breezy wind this afternoon
Sing a carol for mee
What a lovely carol O the wind
Everything that thou touchst
Drift in fantasy “cause of thy own
The kyngdom danceth in fantasy
Head, hands, and legs dance toged’r
Dance in a lovely rhytme
O the breezy wind...
Let mee see thee singing the lovely carol
Let mee see how thou dost it
Remarkably... 'tis a lovely carol
O the breezy wind...
My soul feelth in the heaven
As if my own fli’th to culminating-point
This soul as if flying to leave its palace
What a lovely carol O the wind
Everything be in fantasy “cause of thee
Thou art the king of nature melody

Submitted: Tuesday, June 04, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 02, 2013

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?

Poet's Notes about The Poem

Revised: May 29th,2013
Copyright © 2013 Andhy Shakespeare. All rights reserved

Comments about this poem (THE CAROL OF BREEZY WIND by Andhy Shakespeare )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

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. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. Walking On The Sea, Saiom Shriver
  2. Flying Snail, Saiom Shriver
  3. No Squealing, Saiom Shriver
  4. Sacred Cows, Saiom Shriver
  5. Make your Mothers Day, Damian Murphy
  6. Good Morning, Anuradha Bhattacharyya
  7. soon to be extinct.., veeraiyah subbulakshmi
  8. On the Bed of Death, Pintu Mahakul
  9. Solitary Meanings, RoseAnn V. Shawiak
  10. Heal the Mind oh Healer, Pintu Mahakul

Poem of the Day

poet George Gordon Byron

So we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart still be as loving,
And the moon still be as bright.

For the sword outwears its sheath,
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

 

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]