Valsa George


Valsa George Poems

1. A Limerick For Bri -new- 12/2/2016
2. Nature's Fury (The Deluge) 4/1/2009
3. Transference 6/27/2012
4. Be Wary 6/9/2012
5. Delusions 6/24/2012
6. Blood Blossomed 7/17/2012
7. The Beaten Track 5/12/2012
8. The Deity 5/12/2012
9. The Eerie Little House 5/12/2012
10. The Great Motherboard 11/10/2012
11. A Shipboard Romance (Sequel.No.3) 2/13/2013
12. Twin Triplets. No.6. Cliche 2/19/2013
13. Twin Triplets. No.7. Moments, Orphan 2/25/2013
14. Twin Triplets. No.8. Pilgrim, Stars 2/28/2013
15. The Cryptic Script 3/5/2013
16. The Great Saga Of Love 3/28/2013
17. Triplet-Un Named Flower 5/5/2015
18. Triplet- Lingering Hope 5/5/2015
19. Limerick.32.Glutton 5/18/2015
20. Triplet. Insomnia 6/29/2015
21. Haiku. Cut Pomgranate 7/16/2015
22. A Plaintive Song 7/24/2015
23. Five Liner. An Exhortation 9/8/2015
24. Haiku- An Accident (5-7-5) 9/25/2015
25. Haiku- Eels (5-7-5) 10/17/2015
26. Limerick- Stench -new- 11/20/2016
27. Intruder 10/14/2016
28. Limerick-73. Without Glass 1/8/2016
29. Senryu- Wars 1/27/2016
30. Senryu- Thoughts 1/28/2016
31. Haiku- Summer 2/6/2016
32. Haiku- Autumn 2/6/2016
33. Five Liner- A Little Song On Spring 2/15/2016
34. Haiku- A Weed 3/1/2016
35. Haiku- Ferns 3/20/2016
36. Senryu- Blush 3/20/2016
37. The Calm Before The Storm 5/12/2012
38. Seeker 7/17/2012
39. The ‘yaga’ On The Mount 4/1/2009
40. Limerick.18. Roasted Pork 9/12/2014
Best Poem of Valsa George

Poet

Wielding a tool, mighty and spiky
Mightier than either the sword or rod
He reigns, monarch in Fancy's domain
Sketching life in fanciful colour and mode

Which with pain and strife fraught
Or bright with gaiety and grace
In finer yarn than the gossamer thread
On the fabric of words in befitting verse

He steals away from the noisy crowd
In to the stillness of the cloistered cell
To dwell with Fancy's mystic charms
Weaving downy dreams at will

He recounts forgotten tales of yore
Of bloody battles won and lost,
Of lovers united, amour defiled, ...

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That Dusky Eve

When rain had gone and dusk had fallen,
When birds had roosted and their chirping stilled,
When sky had cleared and the lone clouds trailed,
You held me close and whispered in my ear.

Your voice, like a tremulous rivulet gurgled,
With passion sweet, you did chant,
“In your eyes I see, the blue of the sky,
In your soul, you hold the depth of the seas,

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