Poems on William Shakespeare Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems on William Shakespeare published by members recently online.
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
24th May 2020 3:25am
24th May 2020 3:25am
Daily visitor
Every morning, sometimes afternoon too,
taps on the glass
Tap-tap-tap, tap-tap
Drives the dogs crazy
Sits on the clothesline or a branch,
sings a beautiful little song
How can I resist...
I don't have birdseed
but he enjoys a little pinch of oats
I'm starting to look forward to his visits
I know it won't go on forever
but he's mine for now
so he needs a name
Was going to call him Romeo,
but he died from poison
-- My Shakespeare's not great,
I had to google --
With that dripping blood on his chest
I...
taps on the glass
Tap-tap-tap, tap-tap
Drives the dogs crazy
Sits on the clothesline or a branch,
sings a beautiful little song
How can I resist...
I don't have birdseed
but he enjoys a little pinch of oats
I'm starting to look forward to his visits
I know it won't go on forever
but he's mine for now
so he needs a name
Was going to call him Romeo,
but he died from poison
-- My Shakespeare's not great,
I had to google --
With that dripping blood on his chest
I...
#happiness
#birds
#WilliamShakespeare
442 reads
13 Comments
brokentitanium
k.
k.
Poem Published
24th May 2020 3:25am
24th May 2020 3:25am
Daily visitor
Every morning, sometimes afternoon too,
taps on the glass
Tap-tap-tap, tap-tap
Drives the dogs crazy
Sits on the clothesline or a branch,
sings a beautiful little song
How can I resist...
I don't have birdseed
but he enjoys a little pinch of oats
I'm starting to look forward to his visits
I know it won't go on forever
but he's mine for now
so he needs a name
Was going to call him Romeo,
but he died from poison
-- My Shakespeare's not great,
I had to google --
With that dripping blood on his chest
I...
taps on the glass
Tap-tap-tap, tap-tap
Drives the dogs crazy
Sits on the clothesline or a branch,
sings a beautiful little song
How can I resist...
I don't have birdseed
but he enjoys a little pinch of oats
I'm starting to look forward to his visits
I know it won't go on forever
but he's mine for now
so he needs a name
Was going to call him Romeo,
but he died from poison
-- My Shakespeare's not great,
I had to google --
With that dripping blood on his chest
I...
#happiness
#birds
#WilliamShakespeare
442 reads
13 Comments
Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2013 1:12am
3rd Nov 2013 1:12am
Misplaced monologues
"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances"
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II Scene VII
And so I pass across the stage
A royal lord renown for wisdom.
An idol of justice and titan of humanity
- Or so I see myself.
If the world's a stage
Then on most days I'm 'resting'
Far from the action and far from view.
- As if anyone pays any attention to this fool.
I paint pictures in my mind
- And they're beatiful
On a canvas no one can see...
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances"
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II Scene VII
And so I pass across the stage
A royal lord renown for wisdom.
An idol of justice and titan of humanity
- Or so I see myself.
If the world's a stage
Then on most days I'm 'resting'
Far from the action and far from view.
- As if anyone pays any attention to this fool.
I paint pictures in my mind
- And they're beatiful
On a canvas no one can see...
#hope
#myself
#WilliamShakespeare
847 reads
5 Comments
Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2013 1:12am
3rd Nov 2013 1:12am
Misplaced monologues
"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances"
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II Scene VII
And so I pass across the stage
A royal lord renown for wisdom.
An idol of justice and titan of humanity
- Or so I see myself.
If the world's a stage
Then on most days I'm 'resting'
Far from the action and far from view.
- As if anyone pays any attention to this fool.
I paint pictures in my mind
- And they're beatiful
On a canvas no one can see...
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances"
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II Scene VII
And so I pass across the stage
A royal lord renown for wisdom.
An idol of justice and titan of humanity
- Or so I see myself.
If the world's a stage
Then on most days I'm 'resting'
Far from the action and far from view.
- As if anyone pays any attention to this fool.
I paint pictures in my mind
- And they're beatiful
On a canvas no one can see...
#hope
#myself
#WilliamShakespeare
847 reads
5 Comments
Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
3rd Nov 2013 1:12am
3rd Nov 2013 1:12am
Misplaced monologues
"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances"
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II Scene VII
And so I pass across the stage
A royal lord renown for wisdom.
An idol of justice and titan of humanity
- Or so I see myself.
If the world's a stage
Then on most days I'm 'resting'
Far from the action and far from view.
- As if anyone pays any attention to this fool.
I paint pictures in my mind
- And they're beatiful
On a canvas no one can see...
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances"
- William Shakespeare, As You Like It, Act II Scene VII
And so I pass across the stage
A royal lord renown for wisdom.
An idol of justice and titan of humanity
- Or so I see myself.
If the world's a stage
Then on most days I'm 'resting'
Far from the action and far from view.
- As if anyone pays any attention to this fool.
I paint pictures in my mind
- And they're beatiful
On a canvas no one can see...
#hope
#myself
#WilliamShakespeare
847 reads
5 Comments
Lyrically_Inclined
Poem Published
31st May 2018 1:37pm
31st May 2018 1:37pm
Unfaithful
Cometh hither I plead
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
#lust
#erotic
#betrayal
#beauty
#WilliamShakespeare
876 reads
16 Comments
Lyrically_Inclined
Poem Published
31st May 2018 1:37pm
31st May 2018 1:37pm
Unfaithful
Cometh hither I plead
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
#lust
#erotic
#betrayal
#beauty
#WilliamShakespeare
876 reads
16 Comments
Lyrically_Inclined
Poem Published
31st May 2018 1:37pm
31st May 2018 1:37pm
Unfaithful
Cometh hither I plead
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
#lust
#erotic
#betrayal
#beauty
#WilliamShakespeare
876 reads
16 Comments
Lyrically_Inclined
Poem Published
31st May 2018 1:37pm
31st May 2018 1:37pm
Unfaithful
Cometh hither I plead
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
#lust
#erotic
#betrayal
#beauty
#WilliamShakespeare
876 reads
16 Comments
Lyrically_Inclined
Poem Published
31st May 2018 1:37pm
31st May 2018 1:37pm
Unfaithful
Cometh hither I plead
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
As I expound on thy beauty
Thy quim a wondrous fruit
Thine ass an apple of orchards blossom
Thy lips, plump, supple,
Exquisitely divine
Lift up thy petticoat
As I vouchsafe upon thy will
My will
Betwixt us
Sins elixir
Lust
As we did lie in the throes of passion
I breathe thy scent of paradisiac remorse
I remember
‘Hell hath no fury
Like a woman scorned’
Thus evening falls
And I return to the melancholy ...
#lust
#erotic
#betrayal
#beauty
#WilliamShakespeare
876 reads
16 Comments
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
612 reads
7 Comments
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
612 reads
7 Comments
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