Mead Poems - Poems about Mead

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

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...Read the rest...

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...Read the rest...

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...Read the rest...

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...Read the rest...

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...Read the rest...

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