Poems on William Shakespeare by Top Critiquers
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Poems on William Shakespeare by top critiquers. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
14th Jul 2016 9:25pm
14th Jul 2016 9:25pm
You must know
You must know there are times
I will not choose you over the poem;
nor your email, text or pouting silence
over the verse;
Bulging zippers will not sway me
nor swollen suitcases by the entrance.
If you want to be first in someone’s life
you must know, it can never be mine.
I'll never be the faithful wife
skinning vegetables at the sink;
a gimlet eye’d grandmother supervising,
starched apron and recipe splayed
submissively across the counter -
contents spooned carefully;
the roast, flayed,...
I will not choose you over the poem;
nor your email, text or pouting silence
over the verse;
Bulging zippers will not sway me
nor swollen suitcases by the entrance.
If you want to be first in someone’s life
you must know, it can never be mine.
I'll never be the faithful wife
skinning vegetables at the sink;
a gimlet eye’d grandmother supervising,
starched apron and recipe splayed
submissively across the counter -
contents spooned carefully;
the roast, flayed,...
#SylviaPlath
#WilliamShakespeare
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#PabloNeruda
2171 reads
54 Comments
Solomon_Song
Poem Published
24th Oct 2022 6:06am
24th Oct 2022 6:06am
ANNE HATH A WAY
Anne hath a way,
when in the hay,
to get her Bard
loving her hard,
shaking his spear
as they draw near
to seal, with kiss,
love's business.
when in the hay,
to get her Bard
loving her hard,
shaking his spear
as they draw near
to seal, with kiss,
love's business.
#rhyming
#funny
#WilliamShakespeare
395 reads
2 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
403 reads
13 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
6th Feb 2024 6:43pm
6th Feb 2024 6:43pm
A Soft Kiss Upon Shakespeare’s Lips
My Bohemian Wild Orchid
Oh, my love you are going to set chasten hearts on fire
If what you softly serenade to corridor of my mind, is from the ambience of your timeless desires
Will those poems festering in your heart tell the world how we danced in the moonlight
The illumination, setting the seductive mood, coveting our glorious minds in plight
Blindly we drift
In the shadows of life, connection of hearts goes weary finding ways to uplift
What was done in the lust of darkness shall regress
Lust, passion, desire, rapture fate...
Oh, my love you are going to set chasten hearts on fire
If what you softly serenade to corridor of my mind, is from the ambience of your timeless desires
Will those poems festering in your heart tell the world how we danced in the moonlight
The illumination, setting the seductive mood, coveting our glorious minds in plight
Blindly we drift
In the shadows of life, connection of hearts goes weary finding ways to uplift
What was done in the lust of darkness shall regress
Lust, passion, desire, rapture fate...
#sun
#water
#sensual
#WilliamShakespeare
#seductive
359 reads
7 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
21st Jun 2024 1:36am
21st Jun 2024 1:36am
more than theatre
as the globe burned
around him he thought, I need to go back to Anne, I’m
done with it all, I’ve done
all I can ..
around him he thought, I need to go back to Anne, I’m
done with it all, I’ve done
all I can ..
#WilliamShakespeare
106 reads
4 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
836 reads
16 Comments
Rew
Poem Published
10th May 2024 5:50pm
10th May 2024 5:50pm
Ode to Will.
O how we ache to ape your dexterous pen
from home to academe and beyond,
advertising addiction, once again
fat-witted, keyless to your fairylands.
We've compacted with devils, pilgrimaged
to the dual new place of birth and death,
become churchlike there, there to be amazed
to breathe air holding mem'ry of your breath.
Enrapt to hobnob where you, honeytongued,
for such gossip I'm a wanton glutton
enhoped to have pen and my words reyounged
to your age, to be kissed with your atoms,
Still sparkling nigh...
from home to academe and beyond,
advertising addiction, once again
fat-witted, keyless to your fairylands.
We've compacted with devils, pilgrimaged
to the dual new place of birth and death,
become churchlike there, there to be amazed
to breathe air holding mem'ry of your breath.
Enrapt to hobnob where you, honeytongued,
for such gossip I'm a wanton glutton
enhoped to have pen and my words reyounged
to your age, to be kissed with your atoms,
Still sparkling nigh...
#fiction
#historical
#nonfiction
#sonnet
#WilliamShakespeare
104 reads
8 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
27th May 2012 10:08am
27th May 2012 10:08am
the sex and violence of a metaphor
#dark
#erotic
#gothic
#death
#WilliamShakespeare
2067 reads
22 Comments
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