A Thousand Pages

Edgar Allen Poe is always alone. Footsteps away from Edgar Allen Poe.

 

A Thousand Pages

 

 

I read of you, Edgar Allen Poe,

I read your German Lyrics of unknown.

Arr yerr, English, of England Poe.

 

I see the graves you write about.

I’ ah, get curious of those corner stones

 

It’s been so long like a ghost

You haut my eyes, my heart

 

Inside, I cry to be next to you,

The silence eats me

 

Eleanor.  My Beaurocrat.  I cry for Morella.

At Night.  I deny Magdalena!

 

Tears fall into the pages.

Did you even love Edgar,

 

A thousand pages you left me.

I repaint it.

 

If only, you were with me…

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Outstanding poetry for Edgar Allen Poe. I am reading his work now for the second time. He must of had a brilliant mind. Sometimes brilliant and enlighten mind can make you crazy. I love his work also. You gave respect to the legend of tale.
Coyote

[1809 Black Plague December]

thank you so much Cayote Poetry.
I'm so glad you are reading Tales of the Heart.

[Coyote Poetry]

I bought his collection last year. I am retired now. Time to read and write. Edgar need quiet place to grasp his words. You are welcome.

[1809 Black Plague December]

Edgar is fascinating,🙂

[Cherrie]

There is so many times I wish I could sit down with the author of a story and just chat.

[1809 Black Plague December]

thank you Cherrie Palmer,
yes, indeed. Hope you are having a great evening.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

Sometimes we attach ourselves to a writer...and it feels like we have a relationship with them, and they write just for us.
j.

[1809 Black Plague December]

thank you Cilberto,
yes, indeed, do you ever wonder what your readers, footsteps are close to yarr,
I pass the road, and fellows come around,
they know of me, a little, never meet,
but in the road they walk near and talk to me,
I feel happy, but an oddity, yerr know

[The_Ancient_Rock]

Wonderfull...

Baby... Allan... ok? Not Allen... or some damn alien!

Come on... Edgar was and always will be the KING!!!

Way better than any Shake the spear!!!

Forever and ever...

Nevermore!!!

[The_Ancient_Rock]

Sorry... I meant... wonderful

[1809 Black Plague December]

thank you,
thank you so much,

[The_Ancient_Rock]

You are most welcome!!!

;)

[Lisasview]

Interesting write and first I have read of yours. Did you ever love Edgar… can be so true makes one wonder
What is true love all about?
Not sure if you meant to leave the n out of haunt?
Lisa now in Spain

[1809 Black Plague December]

hellos, Lisa, forgive me.
It is a typo, thank you so much,
no it is not love,
it is a vacant wish to love Edgar, the protagonist.
He follows the pages of Edgar. He could not love, because the protagonist only set his ardour for Edgar, thank you so much for reading my work,

[Lisasview]

Oh I did not grasp exactly what you were saying…
You are most welcome
So easy to make a typo that is why I read and read my words.
You might like my poem Innocence which is full of metaphors …
Lisa
Lisa

[1809 Black Plague December]

thank you Lisa,
will read your poem Innocence,