Nero CaroZiv

Nero CaroZiv Poems

241. Oh Lofty Trees 2/14/2015
242. Love Wonders 4/5/2015
243. A Coffin Protest 4/8/2015
244. Alas, She Is So Fair 4/11/2015
245. Catherine Kiss 4/12/2015
246. A Man Philosophy 4/18/2015
247. I Do Wonder About The Orbiting Moon 4/19/2015
248. He Who Would Drop 11/9/2015
249. Time And The Vile Hand 11/10/2015
250. The Glory Of A Cloud 11/24/2015
251. If I Can Only 11/26/2015
252. Morning In The Ides Of A Spring Month 12/2/2015
253. It Is Not The Way That You Smile 12/15/2015
254. Sweet Dawn 12/16/2015
255. Clara Told Me 12/25/2015
256. An Evening In Childhood 12/27/2015
257. Early Spring 12/28/2015
258. The Flowers Of My Youth 1/22/2016
259. Memories 2/7/2016
260. The Scent And The Memories Of Past Days 3/4/2016
261. My Sweet Star 3/4/2016
262. The Tree 3/19/2016
263. One Morning In April 3/23/2016
264. My Days Of Youth Will Come Again 5/2/2016
265. A Forest Nymph 5/28/2016
266. Late Summer Days 5/31/2016
267. Love At The Edge 6/17/2016
268. Alone 6/24/2016
269. They Say Death Is Good 6/24/2016
270. Solitude In Childhood 6/25/2016
271. Childhood Reflections 6/28/2016
272. Take Me Back 6/28/2016
273. Recollections 7/23/2016
274. How Much I Owe Thee My Homeland Trees 7/28/2016
275. Never 7/31/2016
276. Childhood Days And Joy 8/3/2016
277. Death On My Tracks In Haste 8/9/2016
278. When Love Starts, When Love Ends 8/15/2016
279. Shall i Compare my Life To A Sizzle Summer Season 8/16/2016
280. Winter Childhood Moods 8/20/2016

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Lost Childhood

Hills and dales of ancient land, bleak, barren and glaring
Where my thoughtless, happy hours beguiling childhood strayed,
How the sand with ages of patina on me is warring,
Howl, moan winds of the past above my tufted shade!

No more, gone the days I went out on an April morning
All alone, for my heart was high with the wind sigh
I was a child of the shining meadow, tulips on hill, and willow low in mourning
No cloud on vast blue heaven, just this sapphire eye of the sky.

Now in the windy winter flood of morning in rear
Longing lifted its weight from ...

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A Child Winter Night

Wailing whirling wheeling winds
When shall you blow again
And let the momentous drops of little rain
Come down mossy rocks and on fields of vast terrain
Hush under the cloak of night the nightingale hides and no more sings

Come back howling winds of winter night
Shake the stature of every tree tall
Its leaves long had reddened to a point of fall

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