English Sonnet Poems - Poems about English Sonnet

Thy countenance behooves what I adore The sun is dim beside your smile and glow I see things in you never seen before You make my heart beat anything but slow Your feet they float on surface where we...Read the rest...

Water flowing downward from the hilltop Meandering through gullies and the fell Even bigger mountains for the backdrop Where it really starts so hard to tell Reaching a low cliff it becomes airborne And plunges to the pool not far...Read the rest...

Simple question was asked but they fumble; What are you going to do with your life? Most of them babble, to speak they struggle; Appears they don't know how to handle strife. Don't have idea for their...Read the rest...

DEEDS Along life's way there are the little cells, inside of which are lives in parallel, the walls are windowless so no-one sees therein if hearts are warm or cold diseased. The island of the home and of the man, small...Read the rest...

@riamichelle Picture perfect! Paint the perfect picture, Pictured as my mind defines true beauty. PERFECTION posted permanent fixtures, Providing this POET with his duty. Premature appreciation? NEVER! Pretty MISS riamichelle reserved it, Purposely presenting us with clever Perceptions of herself; SHE deserved it! Please...Read the rest...

Unwilling to trade her time for my rhymes? Needless to say, this is never the way Any Poet earns a flirtaceous dime, Paid whenever efforts are made each day. Perhaps this task could be too much to ask Right now....Read the rest...

Destiny made a way out of my reach, Instead of welcoming with open arms Spread wide. To each his own! On my own, each And every day, I did life no harm. Priorities, other than me, came first, Prior to...Read the rest...

Ashley William has become my new muse, Since she has inspired me with her charm, Her beauty, and her wit, which help me use Lustfull images that could do no harm. Eventually, I will warm her heart, Yearning for her...Read the rest...

I bid welcome at this, our magic hour as we create the witch’s potent brew, Macbeth is yearning for a kingly pow’r a plot of murder, deeds so foul construe. From the shadows he came into the cave when witch’s...Read the rest...

For months our sun has hovered overhead To crack the barren earth across its land. The streams run dry, no summer buds expand, No desert death has ever been so dead. No haven safe as place where souls can...Read the rest...

As darkness takes our souls to hell what has become of pleasant dreams when death has tolled its final bell no one remains to hear the screams. Gwyllgi calls, the end is near as demons dance across the land their laughter...Read the rest...

The sun is sinking into seas of gold as lovers sit and talk of used to be's carafes of wine as stories are retold and laughter sparkles on a dusky breeze. A glance recalls the kiss of yesterday how passion...Read the rest...

I awake to the dawn of a new day I wonder what this day will bring to me I reckon I should start off with a prayer I feel as empty as my barren tree I’m drifting back through...Read the rest...

Whispered sighs cause my lonesome soul to soar Released, it is distressed by stormy seas Tattooed lonely secrets my dead heart bore Forlorn harbor has brought me to my knees Distant window my weathered eyes have spied Through clear glass...Read the rest...

Distain, dripping now, from lying forked tongue Transcending eyes upon shattered back door Your poisonous breath has filled your black lung My skin, silky beneath rough hands, has tore I beg, freedom from bleak endless suffering How your hands fit...Read the rest...