Love is Reflection
Love is but a pure reflectionWhere we see all in actionSense of sacrifice dominatesSincerity makes us soul matesSensual charm, spi…
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Love Glow
My sweet beloved.golden light. a glowI don't know how to express my love with youAt times I see you in me and weep thoughHave you …
Spoils Of The Dead
Two fairies it wasOn a still summer dayCame forth in the woodsWith the flowers to play.The flowers they pluckedThey cast on the gr…
Spring Pools
These pools that, though in forests, still reflectThe total sky almost without defect,And like the flowers beside them, chill and …
Stars
Stars Poem by Robert Frost How countlessly they congregateO'er our tumultuous snow,Which flows in shapes as tall as treesWhen …
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
Whose woods these are I think I know.His house is in the village, though;He will not see me stopping hereTo watch his woods fill u…
James I
The child of Mary Queen of Scots,A shifty mother's shiftless son,Bred up among intrigues and plots,Learned in all things, wise in …
In The Neolithic Age
In the Neolithic Age savage warfare did I wageFor food and fame and woolly horses' pelt;I was singer to my clan in that dim, red D…
In the Matter of One Compass
When, foot to wheel and back to wind,The helmsman dare not look behind,But hears beyond his compass-light,The blind bow thunder th…
In Springtime Poem by Rudyard Kipling
My garden blazes brightly with the rose-bush and the peach,And thekoilsings above it, in the siris by the well,From the creeper-co…
