Poetry And Love

Love may be expressed in a lot of ways. The reason being it’s a unique feeling that calls to get a unique manner of expression. Individuals reveal their love through phrases of even poetry and tune. Love poetry is quite popular and, it’s among the sweetest methods to tell...


Creative Poetry

Poetry lies between the excellent deep-ocean of world, as well as the intense vision of increased inspirational heads; changed into streams of ideal harmony, engulfed by emblematic phrases with captivate illusive rhyme, and if the day is high or reduced, innovative poetry current the most exceptional language in impossible...


Poetry’s History

I enjoy poetry that is great. I am able to spend hours at a time studying poetry that is superb, especially reading it to style its musicality and encounter the language in three-dimensions. Few in our midst are capable of writing poetry that is great, however. Since I have...


How To Write Poems

You will find six components that have to be discovered when composing poems. Composing a poem that is good actually is not that difficult, particularly if you understand what you what to say. The primary component of writing a poem or another type of creative-writing having a pretty good...


Funeral Blues by W.H. Auden

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message “He is Dead”. Put crepe bows...


Poor Old Lady by Anon

Poor old lady, she swallowed a fly. I don’t know why she swallowed a fly. Poor old lady, I think she’ll die. Poor old lady, she swallowed a spider. It squirmed and wriggled and turned inside her. She swallowed the spider to catch the fly. I don’t know why...


I Hear America Singing by Walt Whitman

I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear, Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong, The carpenter singing his as he measures his plank or beam, The mason singing his as he makes ready for work, or leaves off work, The...


We’ll Go No More A-Roving by Lord Byron

So, we’ll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And love itself have...