Valsa George


Valsa George Poems

321. Limerick- Writing Limericks 3/12/2017
322. Limerick- 99. Not A Lie 12/19/2016
323. Limerick-89. Hard Earned Wisdom 11/5/2016
324. The Night Sky 8/20/2016
325. Limerick- 86.Brave Tom 8/31/2016
326. Dark Thoughts 12/6/2015
327. Simple Verse- Love's Magic 9/24/2017
328. On The Ocean Strand 9/12/2014
329. Nuggets Of Wisdom.No.3. On Marriage 6/27/2013
330. Glimpses Of Simplicity And Innocence 9/4/2013
331. Five Liners No.7. Black Hole 2/3/2014
332. Five Liners No.11. Right Words 5/25/2014
333. Nuggets Of Wisdom.No.7. This Life- A University 5/25/2014
334. Inspirational Quatrains.4. On Home 10/29/2014
335. Reciprocity 11/26/2014
336. Over The Sea 6/2/2014
337. Forking Paths 4/23/2014
338. In Nature's Serenity 7/17/2014
339. Perjury 9/29/2015
340. Memories 8/2/2015
341. Limerick.44. Marriage 8/4/2015
342. Small...... Yet Big 8/15/2015
343. Inspirational Quatrains.6. On Being Humane 8/27/2015
344. Limerick Poem.75. On Love 10/4/2015
345. Nothing Remains 2/5/2014
346. Tidal Waves 12/2/2013
347. Resurrection 10/22/2013
348. Then - Now! 8/23/2013
349. My Epitaph 4/1/2013
350. How I Wish 11/4/2012
351. Blood Blossomed 7/17/2012
352. Down With Terrorism 1/4/2016
353. My Stroll To The Seaside 1/22/2016
354. Silence That Speaks 4/1/2009
355. Twin Cinquains - Sun / Moon 8/9/2013
356. Haiku. Metamorphosis (5-7-5) 9/24/2014
357. Simple Verse. No.1.- Rip Van Winkle 5/5/2013
358. Give Me... 4/7/2013
359. A Song Of Defeat 8/26/2013
360. The Inevitable End 9/1/2013
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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Face Of The City

The glow of a late Autumn Sunset,
Gleamed over the dense city streets.
Rushing wheels and honking horns,
Halted awhile for the traffic signs.

Through the rows of rushing motors,
Men on bikes ploughed their way.
They squished and squeezed through every gap,
Caring a naught for the traffic rules.

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