Mead Poems - Poems about Mead

summer’s sweetest swill intoxicating fuddle ~ merry mendicant (June Full Moon – European)...

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Madeline was attached to her horse as to no other. Not her siblings, her father, her groom or her brother. Her horse was tall, magnificent and seventeen hands high. They together were formidable and intimidating, no lie. They entered events as a unit of one, completely together. Showed up at horse shows, no matter if inclement weather. United in spirit so...

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Many times been described by great poet How love been counted in so many ways Beyond description, you may not know it No voices, serenading nights and days For that one love that will never be mine I just stood and stare to the weary moon Feed my sorrow in babble and posed fine And careful not to cry anytime soon If you...

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Whiskey Lips So Sublime Whiskey Lips step now over the line of true fire-water, As a warm-burning brings forward one glowing sign. The golden mead of sweet mountain dew appears now, As each golden drop sighs it moment of escape and as The alcohol signals and sparks the wildest of spirits in One’s own true self! This moment of...

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My name is Archie Templeton-Mead I'm vice president of corporate greed, gold, bonds and diamonds, are (in the main) what I need, so please write a letter, you couldn't do better than plant your small seed, (avaricious indeed!) with financial factotum Archie Templeton-Mead...

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Oh! I can’t my beloved, if you would! Fly, or clamber to the sun-lit mead In the jade heights of there, the eastern-woods; We’d sprint to the upper cedars And down to the gorge is grave; Sit by the frozen snows Stand ‘neath the white-cloud; Recline over the tall turf, and mutely listen to the vale; Talk to the dwelling shepherds, Kiss, cuddle their...

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Drink down horns of mead These guys could both sail and read Ships of dragon’s speed...

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