Lo! I walk alone spiritedly To the dungeon where my success lies The trees shamely murmured at me doubtedly Saying "can he walk alone?" The grasses giggled at me saying...
I recognized her sexy frame Resting on the wall. She was bare, Like Eve in her Eden Gesturing her need for warmth From the touch of her beloved, Her lover....
Today’s class exercise is a follow up to the lecture on RHYME IN POETRY: TYPES AND USAGE A rhyme is a repetition of similar sounds in two or more words,...
So you want to be a good poet? “The art of poetry is the art of speaking metaphorically, and of making linguistic objects that are themselves metaphors are as well...