Poetry Catalog

From Stirling castle we had seenThe mazy Forth unravelled;Had trod the banks of Clyde, and Tay,And with the Tweed had travelled;And when we came to Clovenford,Then said my "winsome Marrow,""Whate'er betide, we'll turn aside,And see the Braes of Yarrow." "Let Yarrow folk, 'frae' Selkirk town,Who have been buying, selling,Go back to Yarrow, 'tis their own;Each maiden to her … [Read more...] about Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 XII. Yarrow Unvisited, By: William Wordsworth

Proof read a mindHalf full with thoughtsAnd you shall findMy conscience caughtSeized by bold dreamsFull with mirthLight's fitful beamsEnvelop my earthIn a stark frameShe stands aloneHer face arcaneYet grand and boldHer silhouetteAcquits the pastOf deep regretThat failed to lastIt weaves its wayThrough every boneReset each dayWhen I'm aloneProof read my mindCrisp and revivedShe … [Read more...] about JNP, By: Nathan Mallon

Degenerate Douglas! oh, the unworthy Lord!Whom mere despite of heart could so far please,And love of havoc, (for with such diseaseFame taxes him,) that he could send forth wordTo level with the dust a noble horde,A brotherhood of venerable Trees,Leaving an ancient dome, and towers like these,Beggared and outraged! Many hearts deploredThe fate of those old Trees; and oft with … [Read more...] about Memorials Of A Tour In Scotland, 1803 XI. Sonnet Composed At —- Castle, By: William Wordsworth

I was tired of living under your thumb I got sick of biting my tongue and watching my tone losing weight till I see bone just so you would touch me when we were alone those days are long gone singing breakup songs happily finally feeling me it won’t be you who’s seeing me calling my new man I just call him D he finally sees me and breathes me can’t wait for him … [Read more...] about Thumb, By: Lauren O Sullivan

Foremen have told me morethan once, "Top Hand, you dothe work of four."Because I told him., "Cut mefour checks," he don't tell methat no moreThat don't slow me downCan't hold back the frownFor the lost souls in the wrongKarma coming for you dudeAre relations great or rudeSit down and hear this songIn the air we work our magicFor all the world to seeNot … [Read more...] about Karma Bites, By: Erik Iverson