Metre Poems - Poems about Metre

...Lemon tinted phase gilded skyline blown by ethereal fused mist eager bard imbued opal dream flotilla beyond tarnish while flash point chariots of gleam-well canvass astir or astern perfo......Read the rest...

...AFTER THE FLOOD After the flood has subsided With insurance claims made Pertaining to the destruction There’s all the reconstruction The memories will never fade And reluctant moves decided ......Read the rest...

...Lemon tinted phase gilded skyline blown by ethereal fused mist eager bard imbued opal dream flotilla beyond tarnish while flash point chariots of gleam-well canvass astir or astern perfo......Read the rest...

... Could it be thoughts, images in my head or dreams painted with colors in acrylic and water that keeps me upright in the storm in tough times and desert wanderings Sensory im......Read the rest...

...CLEVER One likes to think oneself as clever Always ironic, and with a wry grin Yet the great leveller is often poetry As it sorts the wheat from the chaff And rhyme and metre can be a faff Al......Read the rest...

...who's counting bridges in shiny town the air-cutting sirens sound closer today and newsmen run to compile their shows around the sidewalk sleepers trucks reversing shout their intent to ear-ph......Read the rest...

...IF I WERE A POET If you consider me a poet Then I shall write the words That will put down roots And push up into your soul To flower and blossom there Where one concedes beauty Without disp......Read the rest...

...Sitting beside the pond Enjoying the peace and quiet, Listening to the sound of trees Swaying gently in the warm wind, And the trickle of water tickling the lily pads, As it fell from above. ......Read the rest...

...Just taking notes as I walk for the perhaps of a poem later. Fun to share real time first drafts. Walking from out of town to into town Passed a churchyard with no church Only steps remain where......Read the rest...

...RHYME SCHEME abcb Thick mist / sharp rocks cut Dense rain / strong wind whips Vast drought / weak build folds Trade boon / graft wrecks ships RHYME SCHEME aaba Thick mist / sharp rock str......Read the rest...

...1. The Welkin Wind blows / clouds race / vast blue sky Breeze tugs / trees sway / great green hills Sun scourged / sand glares / small white beach Skip stones / thoughts nag / min......Read the rest...

...Filling his verse with metaphor Vers libre,not metre was the core, He lit the fuse and walked away- So little did his talent yield,for He left his light on Flanders Field Tribute to T E Hulme ......Read the rest...

...Bedbound, your mind still poked through the morphine haze to register a world which had shrunk to a hospice room with Dad dying with you in a bed a few untaken steps away. You had wither......Read the rest...

... "the faint melody of her heart, whispers the soft cadence of her soul." ~ Kristy Waltan There's a rhythm to my words, A cadence to my thoughts, Like the song of the......Read the rest...

...As I snooze I know I'll miss My busy days That the cold Is not kept out By my fuzzy coat Indeed my knees knock Despite how perfect I'm told they are I'm slow and steady As I bumble about Wh......Read the rest...