The Eccentric Gentleman

My poem for Phileas Fogg :)

 

At night when stars doth shine above thy head

I see a wonderful sight of thee

Of posture, much more like prince

You stand tall despite all oddity

 

When morning sunlight fills the sky

Thou seek’st every road,

Filling each and every step

A plenty of thy bestowing tree

 

Thou art like a child

Whose gentle ways give me joy

Placing a heart amid my breast,

And mark'st my every thought.

 

Reviews

[Stacey Watts]

Very well written piece. I liked the imagery with the words you created.

[Jessica Dallaire]

Oooooh. I like this one a lot. ^^

(( And thanks for the review! ))

[Angel Baby]

Simply beautiful, thanks for sharing. P.W.