percy seems as lonely as a star,
which blinks its eyes at bysshe,
when the moon frowns at bolsta,
a wolf, of grey long legs,
a haul, in the shadow, near the sea,
percy bysshe shelley feels the dreams in the breeze.
Thursday Poets Rally Week 79: January 14-January 27, 2015 (5th anniversary celebration)
a bit of a song… i’d say
Hello, poetic friend:
After our official visit your blog, evaluate your poetry talent, and consider what you contribute to poetry itself and to our online poetry community, we decide to give you an award so that you are encouraged to write and post more poems, share with our Thursday poets rally or any other poetry prompt,
below is the link you click to visit our award post and take it to your blog so that your followers know your skills and well, have fun placing this award tag in your poem post, if possible, read our poets on the list
a sample post which shows that how you take the perfect poet award is sampled below:
bless your writing,
keep up the excellence!
Benji Barratt Clark Twohill Sullivan
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keep it up.
the imagery is beautiful.
i do have fun with this word game.
a good tryout,
way to go.