Lore Me34

Veteran Poet - 1,583 Points (March 10,1967 / Chicago, IL. USA)

The Old Masters - Poem by Lore Me34

At night in the dark of silence I hear the voices of the old masters.
I hear Homer reciting his odyssey.
I hear Edgar still screaming nevermore.
Gwendolyn voice echoes we so cool.
While Elizabeth is still counting the ways she loves Robert.
All the while Robert tells Elizabeth how she was his love in a life.
Out of the echoes of the night comes the voice of Shakespeare one of the greatest old masters comparing love to a summer's day,
and as I listen I hear dark but powerful Plath speaks of death.
Now as my eyes grow heavy like a lullaby in the night the voice
of Hughes puts me to sleep with his words of a river.


Comments about The Old Masters by Lore Me34

  • Malini Kadir (6/9/2007 5:47:00 AM)

    wow! this is something different.....................Lore (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 9, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, March 9, 2011


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