Section: «Poems»
Verse (ancient Greek ὁ στίχος — row, structure), a term in versification used in several meanings:
artistic speech organized by division into rhythmically commensurate segments; poetry in the narrow sense; in particular, it implies the properties of versification of a particular tradition ("antique verse", "Akhmatova's verse", etc.);
a line of poetic text organized according to a certain rhythmic pattern ("My uncle of the most honest rules").
Colors of a Nation
Red speaks of those who boldly fought,Whose bravery lit the way.White stands for truth and purity,For peace we hold today.Blue tells of justice..
© Flag Day USA
The Flag Above Us All
Beneath the sky of morning blue,The flag begins to rise,A quiet whisper in the wind,A story in the skies.It carries echoes of the past,Of battles..
© Flag Day USA
The Legacy of a Father
A father’s love is like the sun,It warms the heart of everyone.Through life’s long journey, dark and bright,He guides us gently toward the light.His..
© Fathers Day
A Tribute to Fathers
Through years of toil and quiet deeds,A father plants the strongest seeds.Of honor, wisdom, love, and truth,Of memories treasured since our youth.No..
© Fathers Day
For My Father
You taught me how to stand up tall,To rise again when I would fall.You’ve shown me courage, strength, and care,A love so constant, always there.Today..
© Fathers Day
The Heart of a Father
A father’s heart is strong and wide,A shelter where we can confide.Through every worry, every fear,His love remains forever near.He teaches patience..
© Fathers Day
A Father’s Hands
Your hands have worked, your hands have healed,Through every storm, they have revealedThe strength and love that guide our way,You are my father..
© Fathers Day
The Earth Belongs to Tomorrow
This planet isn’t ours alone,It’s borrowed — not forever owned.From children’s eyes the future gleams,Their laughter builds tomorrow’s dreams.So..
© Earth Day
Whispers of the Green
The wind blows softly through the trees,It carries songs across the seas.Of fields that bloom and skies that weep,Of Earth’s deep wounds we long to..
© Earth Day
A Promise to the Earth
I make a promise, strong and clear,To guard the world that I hold dear.No plastic waste, no careless throw,I’ll help the trees and rivers grow.The..
© Earth Day
Our Only Home
One Earth, one chance, one gentle place,Where sun and moon share endless space.She holds our dreams, our tears, our birth,The sacred ground of Mother..
© Earth Day
The Song of Our Planet
The Earth is singing soft and low,A song of life through rain and snow.Her forests whisper, rivers hum,To every heart her call will come.But we have..
© Earth Day
When Hearts Remember
When hearts remember all they’ve known,The seeds of love are gently sown.Through years of laughter, pain, and grace,They find their peace in one..
© Valentine's Day
The Promise of Love
Beneath the stars, we make a vow,To love more deeply than we allow.Through joy and tears, through night and day,To walk together, come what may.For..
© Valentine's Day
Eternal Valentine
When roses fade and candles die,When years like rivers pass us by,The heart remembers, clear and kind,The love two souls once intertwined.No time can..
© Valentine's Day
The Gift of Love
No gold or diamond can compare,To gentle hearts that choose to care.Love is not bought, nor can it be sold,It shines in the warmth that never grows..
© Valentine's Day
Beyond the Roses
Beyond the roses, beyond the wine,Lies something deeper, pure, divine.It’s not in cards or gifts we send,But in the moments we defend.It’s in the..
© Valentine's Day
February Fourteenth
A day dressed in roses, in crimson and gold,Where stories of love through ages are told.The candles are burning, the hearts softly gleam,In laughter..
© Valentine's Day
The Language of Hearts
Love speaks softly, in whispers of care,In glances that linger, in moments we share.No letter, no word can ever define,The feeling that blooms on..
© Valentine's Day
Young Lambs
The spring is coming by a many signs;The trays are up, the hedges broken down,That fenced the haystack, and the remnant shinesLike some old antique..
© John Clare
Written In Northampton County Asylum
I am! yet what I am who cares, or knows?My friends forsake me like a memory lost.I am the self-consumer of my woes;They rise and vanish, an oblivious..
© John Clare
Wood Rides
Who hath not felt the influence that so calmsThe weary mind in summers sultry hoursWhen wandering thickest woods beneath the armsOf ancient oaks and..
© John Clare
Winter Walk
The holly bush, a sober lump of green,Shines through the leafless shrubs all brown and grey,And smiles at winter be it eer so keenWith all the leafy..
© John Clare
Wild Bees
These children of the sun which summer bringsAs pastoral minstrels in her merry trainPipe rustic ballads upon busy wingsAnd glad the cotters' quiet..
© John Clare
Where She Told Her Love
I saw her crop a roseRight early in the day,And I went to kiss the placeWhere she broke the rose awayAnd I saw the patten ringsWhere she o'er the..
© John Clare