own bizz,' the Prince replied. Poor Cindy's heart was torn to shreds. My Prince! she thought. He chops off heads! How could I marry anyone
By Lubna Khan3 years ago in Poets
Annabel Lee By It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night by Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Yorkshiremen in Pub Gardens by As they sit there, happily drinking, their strokes, cancers and so forth are not in their minds.
The Way Through the Woods by They shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago. Weather and rain have undone it again,
The Man He Killed by Had he and I but met By some old ancient inn, We should have set us down to wet Right many a nipperkin!
Father by May 19, 1999 Today you would be ninety-seven if you had lived, and we would all be miserable, you and your children,
Darkness of everyone's inside By Someone among the strangers crowd sees you! knows how special you truly are! Recognises what's storming in the deepest inside of yours
Sonnet XL by Green was the silence, wet was the light the month of June trembled like a butterfly and in the south dominion, from the sea and the stones,
🔻Love is going to born again When love fades, it hurts When hatred shows up, pushes All the evils toward the angels Darkness is still none as far as there is no lightness
Chivalry by He strolls down the middle of the sidewalk leaving little room for me. I lag behind to get around an open gate, to avoid
The Summer You Read Proust P ilip TermanP Remember the summer you read Proust? In the hammock tied to the apple trees