Strophe Poems - Poems about Strophe

... “The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.” ~William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act V, Scene I I weep by a stardust shore......

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...Strophe I Outside on the terrace ,I feel at peace I hear bird songs they so fill me with cheer My bugbears for a while outside do cease My mind is quiet and I feel no fear Doing Shikantaza p......

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...Strophe O Grandpa Davis who gave me my skill My art talents ,organic, came from you Sorry I haven’t praised you ,now .I will Your art and talents I admire you so Your art is an inspirati......

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...Strophe I O ancient cedar tree so grand and wise In BC’s old growth forest ,I found thee I sat beneath your trunk and asked advice ; I sensed the presence of the cedar tree II I received a ......

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...Strophe I O mycorrhiza, natures inter net. This inter net does keep all plants alive . It beats out what our race has thought as yet. The natural world around it does thrive. II Trees struck ......

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...ENDWORD What intimacy is its cause,perhaps an immaculate conception of words; too swift to comprehend,see or recognise.The moment is there and then is not.Gone with the wind the s......

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...In the expanse of the vast blue canvas above, Where birds tell tales in the silence of flight, Their wings, artisans of an unseen story, And the wind, a subtle bard, whispers concealed longing. ......

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...POETIC BIO Alliteration,the starting place, alongside cinquains,apace in time,crystalline lanterne and rhyme came to be Inspiration later drew forth footle,broken monoku &emagi &for......

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...(1) Strophe Slowly and slowly fly the mighty feathers: the uncanny wrath bearer, the poacher's prey, the bald bizzare stigmatic cryptic creature, the ecology's majestic role player; the curtain ......

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...What intimacy is its cause,perhaps an immaculate conception of words;too swift to comprehend,see or recognise.The moment is there and then is not.Gone with the wind the seed of idea remains, to germi......

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...In the midst of the night, I was here but you’re out. Then the blade had its flight From the heart. No more fight. I am free! From my sight Is the pain… Is the pain That’s now light. Yes, ye......

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...POETIC BIO Alliteration,the starting place, alongside cinquains,apace in time,crystalline lanterne and rhyme.Inspiration drew forth footle,broken monoku for a while short imagist was m......

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...a lady of letters gifted with words, stanza and strophe, learned in love a midwife of the poetic rich in melody so sweet so gentle......

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...stanza and strophe.. in verse set free a broken monoku form......

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... "O Yellow Lily! You smilingly bloom Early in the morning in my terrace garden, In a jiffy, you take away all gloom, Tell me, in front of you, can any heart harden?" "O White Lily! Wha......

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