Madame de la Lumiére Lune

Poem - a Triolet

By CoeurdelionPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

My heart is lost, I lost it to

Madame de la lumiére lune,

She stole it ‘neath of yonder Yew,

My heart is lost, I lost it to

The Lady and to bone and thew

I pray that She returns here soon,

My heart is lost, I lost it to

Madame de la lumiére lune.

Amateur scribbler of words.

A little Form Poetry, a little Prosody, a smattering of freeverse, a whole mountain of emotion.

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

More stories from Coeurdelion and writers in Poets and other communities.