Ernestine Northover

Veteran Poet - 1,353 Points (25th March 1943)

Ernestine Northover Poems

1. Thank You Duncan Wyllie 5/22/2006
2. The Residue 9/7/2008
3. Powdered Kaolin 10/28/2008
4. A Selection Of Senryus - 9 And 2 Haikus 4/5/2009
5. Defiance 5/28/2010
6. Facets Of Diamonds 5/28/2010
7. Countless Waiting Gems 8/29/2010
8. Shallows, Crystal Clear 8/29/2010
9. In An Empty Box 1/27/2011
10. Mirror 2/2/2011
11. Notions Abound 5/7/2011
12. **a Touch Of Pride 2/17/2014
13. **no Regard 2/17/2014
14. **they Seem To Know Not What To Do 2/17/2014
15. **an Audible Sigh 2/17/2014
16. *** The Waiting Land 3/15/2014
17. * Strength Of Purpose 3/15/2014
18. ***some Dread 8/18/2014
19. * Not Her Choice 5/7/2015
20. That Open Gate 8/4/2016
21. ###oh, Feathered Friend 12/18/2016
22. ** The Fading Sky 3/15/2014
23. Dream Cloud 9 - By Kitty Cotton Aged 11. (My Great Niece) 11/5/2009
24. Tints, Tones And Shades 11/15/2008
25. * In A Girl's Head 1/24/2011
26. Great Philosophy 4/17/2007
27. Jubilee Row 2/19/2007
28. I'M Thinking 11/13/2007
29. Our Beautiful Home 11/25/2007
30. Transporting Minds 2/23/2009
31. Their Day's Begun 10/7/2008
32. One Bloom 10/28/2008
33. Sadly Earthbound 9/7/2008
34. Perfections Highway 8/13/2008
35. 'Come On Be Brave! ' (By My Great Niece Kitty Cotton 11 Yrs) 1/12/2010
36. Colour Of The Sun 4/5/2009
37. Unleashed Forces 3/25/2009
38. Sweetest Balm 3/2/2008
39. Great Bravado 4/6/2008
40. This Scene I Love 6/1/2008
Best Poem of Ernestine Northover

Hold You In My Smile

Sweet moment, stay with me,
and pray do not flee so soon,
Let me enjoy the bliss of that
first kiss beneath the moon.
I wish to cradle this feeling,
that has only just been found,
A feeling that has unexpectedly
turned my world around.
Do not depart, Oh please remain
within my heart awhile,
So that I can savour you once more,
and hold you in my smile.

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Lovelorn

Why are we so at daggers drawn,
With anger and with hate,
Why has this become a duel at dawn,
Why can't we now relate.

Why are you expressing so much scorn,
I sense that it's too late.

I'm feeling so totally forlorn,

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