Poems About: ELEGY

In this page, poems on / about “elegy” are listed.

  • 85.
    The Golden Hour

    Only time will tell when my cross
    joins the thousands upon the side of this road
    I've traveled a thousand times before
    and a tousand more will follow read more »

    Shawn Greyling
  • 86.
    I Roamed With Anger Out Of The House

    I roamed with anger out of the house.
    My bosom filled with rage
    My eyes with pride
    My head with stubbornness. read more »

    Emmanuel George Cefai
  • 87.
    I Am A Girl!

    I am a girl
    with all feminine worries
    complaints and objection to all
    just for nothing read more »

    Sajna Kailas
  • 88.
    This is how I miss

    your furtive hands are covering my sight
    as thin shallow veils of purest silk,
    when the warming morning sun rises
    I welcome it with a bitter sigh. read more »

    Agatha Eliza
  • 89.
    Appalachian Gray

    I think the dusk has slipped beyond all words.
    You speak spring with an accent never heard.
    A poem on an Appalachian pane
    Is bringing April back via the rain. read more »

    Sandra Fowler
  • 90.
    Was Battered, And Bruised

    For the late jimmy

    They said I was too slow,
    Wondered when i'd learn, read more »

    Wesongah David
  • 91.
    ANOTHER FOLLY

    In this world of filth
    Which stains and sticks of sin
    And many hopes of men
    Seem murdered in their sleep read more »

    seyi dekol
  • 92.
    Poet’s Death-wish

    My poetic pen ruptured
    the petite pink hymen
    of the onion-skinned virgin paper
    and an ink-stained poem lies read more »

    Bharat Trivedi
  • 93.
    Helen Of Troy

    She asked if I would write a poem about her.
    She wants to know if she's my Helen of Troy.
    It's true, the holes I'm finding in my boat
    are causing quite a stir. read more »

    Buddy Bee Anthony
  • 94.
    Only One Kind

    3 days have elapsed
    The tears have now dried
    A kind and highly spirited man has gone!
    It's better not to cry anymore; read more »

    Jinjah Man
  • 95.
    Yesterday

    Pale pilgrim of the heavens, that late didst glide
    With sunbeam staff the violet vales along,
    Where fountains of fresh dew gushed up in song, read more »

    Samuel Laman Blanchard
  • 96.
    The Mid Winter Dream

    Darling angel rest in my arms
    Comfort me tonight
    Watch the sun set at dawn
    Tomorrow a frozen apocalypse read more »

    Andrew Tom
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