Poems About: SONNET

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

  • 349.
    ..my muse

    i want to court 'discontent'
    for a while longer yet
    i want to cavort with words
    utter some more sonnets to rivet read more »

    wardha jawdat
  • 350.
    Dream Serenade

    Mesmerized and hypnotized
    Sylvia's radiance captured his mind.
    Every time the violins played
    'Fascination' was the dream serenade. read more »

    Joyce Hemsley
  • 351.
    DOWN FALLS THE TYRANT

    Worthy of a sonnet or an ode
    don't you think? I asked
    the worthy citizen in rags
    pushing a grocery cart read more »

    Michael Pruchnicki
  • 352.
    The sonnet

    It may discuss the fate of man,
    the meaning of the thing called ‘life’,
    or how it all began, and when;
    the topics can be very diverse. read more »

    Piet Groot
  • 353.
    your philosophy

    you make it candid
    nothing of the non-transparent twists and turns
    direct to the point
    no holds bar nothing to hide read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
  • 354.
    Embers

    I slouch by the once vivid, now dying fire
    watching the scarce embers glow,
    remembering all of your sonnets to me
    spoken in sweet voices, slow. read more »

    emergingfrom thedark
  • 355.
    …………….Thought a Terminus

    a poem is born; a theory enunciated
    a song sung, a sonnet forgotten
    all just a termini of thought…..
    thought meanders; moves read more »

    Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin
  • 356.
    One Great Poem

    For the poet the quest
    Is for that one great poem
    Sonnets from the Portuguese #43
    E.B.B. did not know read more »

    Bill Grace
  • 357.
    The Stratford Book

    Twentieth Century Chancellor Press
    knew of William Shakespeare well.
    Thanks they deserved, all rights reserved,
    printing plays and illustrations, sonnets read more »

    Joyce Hemsley
  • 358.
    The Song of a Statue

    A lone baritone balladeeer beneath the Battersea Bridge,
    Sings out a sonnet for the Madonna.
    Big Ben chimes, he becomes locked in Lover's time,
    As his copper-skin is wrapped in night and the cold armor of patina. read more »

    John Walls
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