Poems on William Shakespeare Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems on William Shakespeare seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Rew
Poem Published
17th Jul 2023 3:35pm
17th Jul 2023 3:35pm
This Past Future Forager.
September? I shall be a forager...
as I ride Autumn's woodland's bridle paths,
trailed by belladonna's sweet aroma
and the shock of bright blue-flowered wild flax.
I have marked sweet apple; crab-apple trees,
blackberry, hazel tree's nuts, squirrel-like,
and I shan't do battle with working bees
for they guard their King, sleeping, in the hive...
There is Shakespeare in woodland and hedgerows
his bitter rue, the three witches hedge-pig, ...
as I ride Autumn's woodland's bridle paths,
trailed by belladonna's sweet aroma
and the shock of bright blue-flowered wild flax.
I have marked sweet apple; crab-apple trees,
blackberry, hazel tree's nuts, squirrel-like,
and I shan't do battle with working bees
for they guard their King, sleeping, in the hive...
There is Shakespeare in woodland and hedgerows
his bitter rue, the three witches hedge-pig, ...
#sonnet
#flowers
#nature #WilliamShakespeare
#nature #WilliamShakespeare
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missjem56
Poem Published
17th Feb 2023 1:34am
17th Feb 2023 1:34am
Shaky!!!
Shakespeare
You're funny
"What hempen homespuns
have we swaggering here!"
How on Earth
Did he know
So much about me?
"What fools these mortals be?"
Ah!
And so i now see
Time to put
The mirror away
And leave these Skakespearian memories
Further astray
by Jemia
You're funny
"What hempen homespuns
have we swaggering here!"
How on Earth
Did he know
So much about me?
"What fools these mortals be?"
Ah!
And so i now see
Time to put
The mirror away
And leave these Skakespearian memories
Further astray
by Jemia
#satirical
#funny
#WilliamShakespeare
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4 Comments
Results_May_Vary
Poem Published
3rd Feb 2023 2:33am
3rd Feb 2023 2:33am
Hamlet
I pray you will see me
As I patiently wait for you
Sparing none of her flowers
She sets them gently upon the river
Wishing them the joy she’s lost hope in finding
Her mind is a torrential flood of sorrow
God knows I’ve tried to save her
Starving for solitude, she placed me into her heart
She prays I will see her
As she patiently waits for me
With more to gain with the loss
Mother seems only careless
Never blinked twice to question who slew the King
While I scream at the sky
And cry to the ghost ...
As I patiently wait for you
Sparing none of her flowers
She sets them gently upon the river
Wishing them the joy she’s lost hope in finding
Her mind is a torrential flood of sorrow
God knows I’ve tried to save her
Starving for solitude, she placed me into her heart
She prays I will see her
As she patiently waits for me
With more to gain with the loss
Mother seems only careless
Never blinked twice to question who slew the King
While I scream at the sky
And cry to the ghost ...
#dark
#heartbroken
#WilliamShakespeare
415 reads
3 Comments
Wafflenose
Ellie
Ellie
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2022 10:44pm
23rd Sep 2022 10:44pm
Churlish miscreants
Hence from me, thou puny,
milk-liv'red, mule-headed,
half-brained clotpole.
Fucketh hence to the furthest side of fuck
and at which hour thee receiveth th're,
fucketh hence some m're.
Taketh with thee thy fawning,
brainless whey-faced lap-dog;
that knave who deliv'rs m'rsels of discontent
directly to thy shell-like;
that knave unendow'd with p'rsonality
'r thoughts his owneth.
Encave within thy tow'r
of suppos'd superiority.
Bid each oth'r what thee wanteth to hear
as thee both gazeth like...
milk-liv'red, mule-headed,
half-brained clotpole.
Fucketh hence to the furthest side of fuck
and at which hour thee receiveth th're,
fucketh hence some m're.
Taketh with thee thy fawning,
brainless whey-faced lap-dog;
that knave who deliv'rs m'rsels of discontent
directly to thy shell-like;
that knave unendow'd with p'rsonality
'r thoughts his owneth.
Encave within thy tow'r
of suppos'd superiority.
Bid each oth'r what thee wanteth to hear
as thee both gazeth like...
#anger
#frustration
#disappointment #WilliamShakespeare
#disappointment #WilliamShakespeare
393 reads
7 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2021 1:43am
22nd Sep 2021 1:43am
Dove Cottage
I wonder
How William Wordsworth
Would of coped
If he'd been born
150 years later
Whilst musing over daffodils
As an electric strimmer
Cuts them down
Lopping off their trumpet heads
Whilst chainsaws cut through
Screaming trees around him
Hedge-trimmers
Hoovers
Or spin dryers
Noise
Surely would of affected
His poetic thoughts
Although i contend
That baaing sheep,
And the mooing of cattle
May of caused his brain to rattle
I wonder if Dorothy snored?
From what i saw ...
How William Wordsworth
Would of coped
If he'd been born
150 years later
Whilst musing over daffodils
As an electric strimmer
Cuts them down
Lopping off their trumpet heads
Whilst chainsaws cut through
Screaming trees around him
Hedge-trimmers
Hoovers
Or spin dryers
Noise
Surely would of affected
His poetic thoughts
Although i contend
That baaing sheep,
And the mooing of cattle
May of caused his brain to rattle
I wonder if Dorothy snored?
From what i saw ...
#technology
#funny
#historical #WilliamShakespeare
#historical #WilliamShakespeare
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missjem56
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2021 1:03am
3rd Aug 2021 1:03am
In Memorandum
Strange
That William Shakespeares' birthday
Should also be his death day (allegedly)
His birthday present
Was also his birthday past
Unlike his writings
Which will live, and last
by Jemia
That William Shakespeares' birthday
Should also be his death day (allegedly)
His birthday present
Was also his birthday past
Unlike his writings
Which will live, and last
by Jemia
#memorial
#WilliamShakespeare
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
28th Jul 2021 4:57am
28th Jul 2021 4:57am
Lipstick Valentine
Lipstick Valentine
“Madam, would you please put more milk in my coffee?”
“Of course.”
“But if you will, pour some out first. I like my coffee well milked.”
“That is a funny way of putting it. But I don’t mind.”
“Very nice. Are there any perks to the usual Barista girl services here?”
“I can’t imagine what you mean. Actually, I can but prefer not to.”
“Well let me jog your imagination. Would you be so kind as to leave a lipstick print on my cup? I will compensate you with a generous tip.”
“Not sure I feel comfortable...
“Madam, would you please put more milk in my coffee?”
“Of course.”
“But if you will, pour some out first. I like my coffee well milked.”
“That is a funny way of putting it. But I don’t mind.”
“Very nice. Are there any perks to the usual Barista girl services here?”
“I can’t imagine what you mean. Actually, I can but prefer not to.”
“Well let me jog your imagination. Would you be so kind as to leave a lipstick print on my cup? I will compensate you with a generous tip.”
“Not sure I feel comfortable...
#romantic
#ValentinesDay
#coffee #WilliamShakespeare
#coffee #WilliamShakespeare
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Shinobi
Poem Published
7th May 2021 4:55am
7th May 2021 4:55am
Nell Poins
call me Poins
her chestnut brown hair
draped down her back
covering her corset
call me Nell
just like the character
in the play by William
begging for applause
from a nameless audience
like a the tooth of a dragon
her danger sinks deep
dripping poison into aster veins
stained purple, virgin blood drawn
as my love leaps like a hoptoad
playing tricks of the trade
as burglers rob travellers
on the highways, how can I
get the Prince of Wales
To...
her chestnut brown hair
draped down her back
covering her corset
call me Nell
just like the character
in the play by William
begging for applause
from a nameless audience
like a the tooth of a dragon
her danger sinks deep
dripping poison into aster veins
stained purple, virgin blood drawn
as my love leaps like a hoptoad
playing tricks of the trade
as burglers rob travellers
on the highways, how can I
get the Prince of Wales
To...
#love
#hope
#admiration
#WilliamShakespeare
#emotions
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1 Comment
goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd May 2020 1:37am
2nd May 2020 1:37am
Liu Hnh, Goddess
Liễu Hạnh, Goddess
Liễu Hạnh, Goddess of the Red River Delta people of Vietnam, had been banished to a chaste life in heaven. Every day was like every other day among the clouds with boredom her constant companion. She longed to feel a man cleave her butter unto the slick melt of madness consuming her. Unto this dream, she imparted sighs and whispers into her father the emperor’s ear to use the softness of her voice like a daughterly liquor of love to bring him into her plea.
And so upon a Gibbous moon, he leaned his will under...
Liễu Hạnh, Goddess of the Red River Delta people of Vietnam, had been banished to a chaste life in heaven. Every day was like every other day among the clouds with boredom her constant companion. She longed to feel a man cleave her butter unto the slick melt of madness consuming her. Unto this dream, she imparted sighs and whispers into her father the emperor’s ear to use the softness of her voice like a daughterly liquor of love to bring him into her plea.
And so upon a Gibbous moon, he leaned his will under...
#marriage
#erotic
#mythology #WilliamShakespeare
#mythology #WilliamShakespeare
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
18th Mar 2020 10:06pm
18th Mar 2020 10:06pm
Shakespearean Twist - Inspirational Rewrite
Shakespearean Twist
She is the priestess with a perk like an espresso served with a lilt to deflect pupil ennui; a sonneteer she sheaves her sentences into bushels with the Bard the main attraction. Except for the two women in their roaring twenties who sit like bookshelves with me the hardback wedged between. The belles thumb through the essay in my lap to glean the gold of an older scholar.
Their ladyfingers leaf through the notebook. With each flutter of paper, their touch penetrates into my zippered ziggurat like cuneiform on my clay rod. Lest my...
She is the priestess with a perk like an espresso served with a lilt to deflect pupil ennui; a sonneteer she sheaves her sentences into bushels with the Bard the main attraction. Except for the two women in their roaring twenties who sit like bookshelves with me the hardback wedged between. The belles thumb through the essay in my lap to glean the gold of an older scholar.
Their ladyfingers leaf through the notebook. With each flutter of paper, their touch penetrates into my zippered ziggurat like cuneiform on my clay rod. Lest my...
#erotic
#sexy
#WilliamShakespeare #college
#WilliamShakespeare #college
543 reads
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LunasChild8
Poem Published
6th Dec 2019 3:08am
6th Dec 2019 3:08am
To Explore Or Not To Explore
To explore or not to explore: that is the question.
Whether 'tis easier for the mind to remain ignorant
And accept the cold embraces of outrageous beliefs,
Or is it wiser to take arms against a sea of blockades,
And by opposing, destroy them? To understand, to forget
No more, and by a discovery to say we cured
The blindness and the thousand natural shocks
That comes with acknowledgement of the truth. 'Tis an outcome
Desired to be wished. To learn, to dismiss-
To dismiss, the worst of sins: ay, there's the rub,
For in that dismissal of the...
Whether 'tis easier for the mind to remain ignorant
And accept the cold embraces of outrageous beliefs,
Or is it wiser to take arms against a sea of blockades,
And by opposing, destroy them? To understand, to forget
No more, and by a discovery to say we cured
The blindness and the thousand natural shocks
That comes with acknowledgement of the truth. 'Tis an outcome
Desired to be wished. To learn, to dismiss-
To dismiss, the worst of sins: ay, there's the rub,
For in that dismissal of the...
#parody
#WilliamShakespeare
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
17th Nov 2019 11:37pm
17th Nov 2019 11:37pm
Roses And Relations Reborn
#brother
#sister
#rebirth
#WilliamShakespeare
#erotic
642 reads
2 Comments
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