751 |
Madonna Mia |
Poem |
THE WORLDS BEST POETRY COPYRIGHT 1904 |
371 |
12 years ago |
752 |
so fleeting |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
624 |
10 years ago |
753 |
smooth-cut stone |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
577 |
9 years ago |
754 |
A View of Capri |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
417 |
15 years ago |
755 |
Judge Anybody But Me. |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
409 |
17 years ago |
756 |
goofy foot kid |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
420 |
14 years ago |
757 |
the daemon within |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
381 |
13 years ago |
758 |
Cassandra's curse |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
502 |
11 years ago |
759 |
Calling all poets! |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
392 |
10 years ago |
760 |
love changes with the love you give |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
354 |
16 years ago |
761 |
exquisite sinner |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
484 |
16 years ago |
762 |
only fire in her eyes |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
375 |
15 years ago |
763 |
empty souls |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
351 |
12 years ago |
764 |
she clings to anguish |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
506 |
10 years ago |
765 |
the Moon’s white desire |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
387 |
8 years ago |
766 |
When I Was There. |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
296 |
17 years ago |
767 |
stutter to myself |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
264 |
16 years ago |
768 |
when confessions begin |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
545 |
14 years ago |
769 |
slide guitar feel |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
438 |
13 years ago |
770 |
black or white |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
402 |
11 years ago |
771 |
crooked line |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
474 |
10 years ago |
772 |
among the furze |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
286 |
15 years ago |
773 |
a touch |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
331 |
16 years ago |
774 |
Apollonia |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
372 |
15 years ago |
775 |
blind justice |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
583 |
12 years ago |
776 |
celestial debris "a falling star gone amiss" |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
502 |
10 years ago |
777 |
my essence |
Poem |
the sea inside of me |
455 |
8 years ago |
778 |
love seems bizarre |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
369 |
14 years ago |
779 |
to this very day... |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
300 |
17 years ago |
780 |
all her weary disappointments |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
774 |
14 years ago |
781 |
sharpen my tongue |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
669 |
13 years ago |
782 |
substance or essence |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
481 |
11 years ago |
783 |
the poetry I love |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
381 |
10 years ago |
784 |
néon lettre d'amour |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
500 |
15 years ago |
785 |
more than just poetry |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
319 |
16 years ago |
786 |
angels adorn |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
387 |
15 years ago |
787 |
Einstein genuflects |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
672 |
12 years ago |
788 |
taste of paradise |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
528 |
10 years ago |
789 |
still paying my dues |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
425 |
8 years ago |
790 |
and now |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
323 |
15 years ago |
791 |
ALL NIGHT LONG! |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
487 |
17 years ago |
792 |
twilight calculator |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
381 |
14 years ago |
793 |
Battle of the Sexes |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
386 |
13 years ago |
794 |
Love's Philosophy |
Poem |
THE WORLDS BEST POETRY COPYRIGHT 1904 |
715 |
11 years ago |
795 |
gray shadows |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
355 |
10 years ago |
796 |
Even now, Enjoy All You Find. |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
393 |
17 years ago |
797 |
purple dawn |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
352 |
16 years ago |
798 |
Forget-Me-Not |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
314 |
15 years ago |
799 |
The Star-Splitter |
Poem |
THE WORLDS BEST POETRY COPYRIGHT 1904 |
513 |
12 years ago |
800 |
the unholy man |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
438 |
10 years ago |
801 |
every “some” day |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
456 |
8 years ago |
802 |
I endure |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
328 |
17 years ago |
803 |
Claddach |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
508 |
17 years ago |
804 |
an element of ashes |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
348 |
14 years ago |
805 |
Red Rose of June |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
328 |
13 years ago |
806 |
thrusting swords |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
363 |
11 years ago |
807 |
the depths of her eyes |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
393 |
9 years ago |
808 |
an emerging sun |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
342 |
16 years ago |
809 |
beneath your touch |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
377 |
16 years ago |
810 |
After Pandora |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
457 |
15 years ago |
811 |
joie de vivre |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
287 |
12 years ago |
812 |
she runs off the page |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
624 |
10 years ago |
813 |
a poet's hand |
Poem |
beauty and the muse |
465 |
8 years ago |
814 |
Always Was |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
364 |
15 years ago |
815 |
We Never Met |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
581 |
17 years ago |
816 |
tell the white marsh |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
334 |
14 years ago |
817 |
occasional interludes |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
400 |
13 years ago |
818 |
in her time of wings |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
500 |
11 years ago |
819 |
scag solitaire is to die for |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
425 |
9 years ago |
820 |
The Fascination of Paradise. |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
342 |
15 years ago |
821 |
Calla Lily Soft The One You Love |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
487 |
16 years ago |
822 |
the messenger |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
367 |
14 years ago |
823 |
Bless me Father for I have sinned |
Poem |
whole lotta other stuff |
565 |
12 years ago |
824 |
in the sweetness |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
510 |
10 years ago |
825 |
so hard to know |
Poem |
Astronomical Poetry |
540 |
8 years ago |
826 |
no white picket fences |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
350 |
17 years ago |
827 |
no more |
Poem |
Hyacinth garden |
344 |
17 years ago |
828 |
ain’t no gold at the end of a rainbow |
Poem |
you have pay your dues if you want sing the blues |
397 |
14 years ago |