Chorale for M'lady TaniaA Poem by PoeticpiersSonnet in tetrameter
Chorale
The black bird sweetly tunes his throat.
A stream of liquid notes which float.
As if suspended somewhere
in between fact and fantasy.
Thus starts the morning symphony
The throstle warbles his reply,
the skylark joins in happily
from his position in the sky.
Each song bird now will raise its voice
in interweaving melody.
To demonstrate that they rejoice
because the morning brings release
from the terrors of the night.
Their morning chorus. My delight.
27-Feb-08
© 2008 PoeticpiersReviews
|
Stats
88 Views
4 Reviews Added on February 27, 2008 AuthorPoeticpiersNear Durham city UK, United KingdomAbout72years, young married. Ex police officer Ex social worker. interests Reading and writing poetry Painting and drawing in coloured pencil avid reader,sci fi fantasy crime. comparitive religion and esp... more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|