Poems

Poems by Andrea N Carr

Let me gaze my eyes upon thee
Oh beautiful one, eyes doth love thee
Thy spirit moved my heart
Now broken, longing for thou to touch.

A winter’s morn, doth willow wake
Scratch thy window
Early morn
Heavy snow fell from thy branch

Honorificabilitudinitas now, lost in sorrow
To know my worth is meaningless
I beg with mercy to a past I lost
To meet again; guide the way

Surrender thou judgments, thou hast
Smirk in merriment at hungers wake
To fill thou belly in evil’s make
Thou shalt mock thee away
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Published on April 23, 2015 22:04 Tags: oldenglishverse, quatrains
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