Gnomic Poems - Poems about Gnomic

...Eyes gleam every-day, I gather gnomic English elegiac words express emotion.......Read the rest...

...fate crushes us like fatuous bugs in fatal rugs ......Read the rest...

...Waking up to sordid days, under these clouds. On the journey of life, the life of dreams. On feeble grounds reaching impossible, heart’s in recess, a love is pending. I hope, as my past marred......Read the rest...

...… where ignorance is bliss, / ‘Tis folly to be wise. Informed about the choices— the mainstay o’ adulthood— we often smother voices; in good stead they have stood. Grapple with, ****......Read the rest...

...The Song of Amergin: Modern English Translations The Song of Amergin loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I am the sea breeze I am the ocean wave I am the surf's thunder I a......Read the rest...

...In the world of gloom and negativity, Like the shadows of guilt, evil is lucid, And glasses of truth is shattered Like drops of gore on a deathly desert. The good old days will never return......Read the rest...

...Silence broken by the sound of apps Telling me that someone somewhere laughed The washer makes its usual gnomic cries Will the clothes be wet before they dry? Silence full of peace enhances li......Read the rest...

...Poetic Encryption Like Ancient Egyptian This terror and threat to poetic clarity, Becomes a pet rock for some poets. Words do count for sure, but so does Clarity unless poets put a mask on. ......Read the rest...

...verses gnomic verses limericks sonnets haiku poetry bottled suffocated caged waiting for liberation senryu tanka cinquain crystalline nonnets acrostics terrible,ballad ballade bucolics poetry......Read the rest...

...The Fairie Beast He was smaller than most but larger than some and only last week he’d been sucking his thumb when he spied in the bushes the curious sight pixie gold creatures near the e......Read the rest...

...gnomic world disdains truth's offer so suffers......Read the rest...

...The Landlord When finally at 80 Sammy died Polly gave me from the pantry packets of dry noodle soup that Sammy to the end drank down as supper. Tureens of it, with swallows from the pint I’d ......Read the rest...