Widdendream

Widdendream

A Poem by Lori
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Widdendream is an Old English word meaning to be in a state of confusion. Concupescence is a word I just discovered, meaning sexual desire.

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through the forest glades
the sylvan frecks about
a comely maiden wades
alone she has no doubt
a melodious wind catches her ear
mayhaps another soul is near
too enticing to ignore
fair maiden must explore
halt!
a steadfast knight conseilles
a griphon abyds in yonder hills
avow ye fair lass that ye shall not pass
tis a perilous journey into the myre
comest here oh maiden fair
abyd by the warmth of the fire...
did i mention the sylvan's a bigiler?
oh what a guade this debonaire fraude
and with no contricioun he confirms her suspicion
his concupesence so clear
oh fair maiden comest here

© 2012 Lori


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Added on September 28, 2012
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Lori
Lori

Anaheim, CA



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My two favorite poets are Emily Dickensin and Edgar Allan Poe. I draw,paint,sculpt and now I'm giving poetry a whirl. I love animals and only eat free range chicken and fish on occassion and pkan to g.. more..

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